Secret admirer ✎ Minsung

✎ letter eighteen

"Why not?" Minho asked and glared at Hyunjin. "I have to go back home. The others will be worried."

"I know, but I'm worried you'll get hurt." Hyunjin said and gave Minho puppy eyes.

That's how Minho ended up staying there for the night. He slept on a mattress on the floor in a sleeping bad. It wasn't uncomfortable, Hyunjin had even given him a plushie. The reason he couldn't sleep was because of that he was worried for Jisung, Chan and his mother. Anything could happen them.

After almost four hours of just looking up at the ceiling Minho fell asleep. Four hours later he woke up.

Hyunjin wasn't in the room and the sun shone trough the curtain. The light blinded Minho and he groaned.

After laying in the sleeping bag for about three minutes Minho walked out of Hyunjin's room. He found the younger in the kitchen, making breakfast.

"Good morning." Hyunjin said causally, like they lived together.

"I have to go now." Minho said and took a step directed to the hall.

"Really? Aren't you hungry?" The younger said and Minho's stomach growled lowly as a respond.

Minho stayed and ate breakfast, then he ran all the way home. The bags with food he carried were heavy and his heart was beating fast. He expected to be kidnapped any second.

He came to his house and knocked on the door. Steps were heard and someone opened the door and dragged him into the house. The person hugged Minho tight.

"Where were you?" Chan whispered.

Minho felt guilty. He should've walked home right away, not giving a shit about what Hyunjin said.

"I'm sorry... Hyunjin forced me to stay at his place."

Chan hugged him harder and sniffled in his neck. Minho's eyes widened. He made Chan cry.

The older sobbed in the crook of Minho's neck and his shoulders shook. Chan crying was something Minho wished he never would have to witness.

Suddenly Jisung bursted into the room. He had dark circles under his eyes and they were filled with tears. When he saw Minho his sorrowful eyes narrowed. He looked angry, sad and happy at the same time.

"You! You... you fucking...!" Jisung said through gritted teeth.

His eyes were flooding over, the tears streaming down his cheeks. Chan slowly let go of Minho, walking out of the room to let the younger solve this on their own.

Jisung took a step towards Minho, his hands shaking. Minho didn't know what to do. He was scared and guilty. He didn't want Jisung to cry.

"I thought you died!" Jisung exclaim as he embraced Minho in a suffocating hug.

He squeezed the light out of Minho and hit his small hands on the older's chest. Choked sobs left him. Minho didn't know what to do so he just let the younger cry in his chest.

"I'm sorry..." Minho whispered.

He hugged Jisung back, never wanting to let go. Tears started to form in Minho's eyes and he began to crying too. The young boys stood and cried in each other's arms.

Chan watched from the living room, a smile on his lips. His heart warmed at the sight of the younger.

He walked up to the hugging boys and embraced them. Minho eventually started to sob harder. He let go of Jisung's waist and clang onto Chan.

In the middle of the boys crying-party Chan and Minho's mother came. She rushed up to hug her son.

Minho sniffled in the crook of his mothers neck, finally feeling safe after a long time of dreading tomorrow.

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—a/n—

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