White lies|minsung

8

Jisung was sitting in his last class of the day, dreading the bell. He didn't want to go to detention, there was no way his father wouldn't beat him home and that would make everything worse. Finally the bell rang and Jisung slowly packed all his stuff into his bag. He made his way out of the room and to the detention room, surprised that he was the only one there today. He sat at a desk next to the window, putting in his ear buds, preparing to block everything out for the next half hour

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Once he was dismissed, Jisung slowly walked out of the school and towards his house. He could walk slowly today, his dad was already home so it wouldnt make a difference. He was only delaying the inevitable. He watched as his house came into view, looking nice and clean on the outside. If people only knew how deceiving appearances were

He approached the door and cautiously opened it, looking around when he heard nothing. He walked farther into the house. Suddenly he heard heavy footsteps coming from the direction of the kitchen and he flinched

"Boy! Where have you been?" He heard his father yell as he came into view

"At school sir

"Liar! School was over an hour ago. Now tell me where you were, you useless mistake" His father yelled, grabbing his hair and forcing his head to crane back

"I'm n-not lying. I was a school" Jisung said through gritted teeth. He knew he made a mistake when he felt the grip on his hair tighten and prepared himself for a blow. Next thing he knew, he was on his knees and there were hands and feet on his body. He sat silently and took it all. One of these days his father was going to kill him and Jisung was looking forward to that day

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Unlike last time Jisung's father didn't leave after he was done, instead he went back to the kitchen to continue with his drinking. Jisung, like last time, was currently laying in the exact same spot that he was left in. The was until his father yelled again, causing him to flinch slightly

"Boy make yourself usefully and go get me more alcohol from the store" His father ordered. Jisung just silently struggled into a sitting position. From there he unsteadily stood up, wincing when he had to put pressure on his left ankle. He walked out the door, not mentioning the fact that he couldn't even buy alcohol. He just wanted out of the house

As he walked out of the house he realized that it had started raining. He just sighed and continued walking, wanting to get as far away as he could. Eventually after about an hour of walking, Jisung had to sit. He sat on the curb and rolled up his pant leg, examining his ankle. He grimaced when he saw the swelling and the discoloration. He hoped that it was just sprained and not broken. Jisung looked up suddenly when he heard a car slowing to a stop right in front of him. His eyes widened when he saw who stepped out of it and walked closer to him

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Minho had been invited to the movies with Changbin and his friends. He was surprised because it was actually Felix who had offered, saying something about being sorry for making him feel awkward earlier. At first Minho had declined saying that it was fine and he didn't feel awkward but Felix kept insisting. When Changbin arrived, he had agreed with Felix and that was how Minho ended up driving to the movies to meet his friends. Could he even call them his friends yet? He didn't really know but went with it anyway

He made it to the theatre, pulling into a parking spot next to Chris' car. When he stepped out of his car he was ambushed by Felix wrapping his arms around him in a hug. Minho tensed at first but slowly relaxed and patted Felix's back. A hand reached over and pulled Felix's shoulder causing him to let go