I need it - HyunIn ff

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As much as Seungmin didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to tell his mother about Woojin and chan. Shocking I know, but when he got to the gates of their large abode he couldn't bring himself to play the victim card.... and covered his injuries with a glamour. Seungmin stalked into the house, praying that no one was awake to question him but only ran into the person he wanted to see least.
"Seungmin, I asked you to bring Woojin back. Where is he?" His mother asked with a seemingly calm voice, but upon further inspection Seungmin found her straining her fingers more as she twirled small strings of magic along the digits. She was sitting with her long maroon dress robes on, and she sunk into the soft velvet of the sofa near the huge glass window in their living quarters. Seungmin didn't know how he even thought he could get away. His mother made a noise of impatience and was on her feet in a second, grabbing Seungmin's arm where Woojin already had the day before.
"I will ask you one more time. Where. Is. Woojin?" His mother seethed through gritted teeth. This was the point where Seungmin began to feel afraid. He attempted to pull his arm out of her grasp, but her grip was like a vice and it would have been easier trying to fight a fucking tiger.
"I don't know, he wasn't where he normally was" Seungmin attempted to answer, but his mother threw him back.
"I thought I could trust you to bring him back, but it seems I'll have to do it for you" His mother looked down at him in disgust, but that look would be dust in comparison to the look Woojin will get once their mother found out about the male human. Seungmin began to feel afraid for someone else for the first time in his life, and figured that he had to leave. He had to find Woojin before his mother did, or else the older would be better off dead. And as much as Seungmin hated to admit it, he would much rather have his brother alive with his boyfriend than dead at his heels because of their mother.

Seungmin had a decision to make, and within a second he was off the premises and on front of a very familiar house. Chan's house.

Seungmin knocked on the door six times before a very impatient boy opened the door,
"I was taking care of-" changbin stopped, "Seungmin?" Seungmin was shocked to see the other boy there, but immediately got over the shock and tried to explain the situation. However the outcome was just a bunch of words and sentences jammed together that were hardly even coherent. Changbin rubbed his temples before making a motion with his hands,
"Just calm down, I need you to come inside and explain to me what's going on clearly" changbin sighed, showing Seungmin inside. Seungmin silently thanked him with a nod of his head, and paled at the memories flooded back of the last time he was here. Seungmin walked past the creme walls leading into the kitchen and thought 'that's where I broke my nose' or entering the living room 'that's where I almost let changbin bleed out on the table'.
It was stressful for him to be here, but he had to wait it out until he found out where exactly Woojin was.

At that point a boy taller than changbin walked down the stairs in a large sweater and baggy sweatpants. The boys hair was a bright orange and the chipped remains of bright pink nail polish resided on his finger tips. Seungmin had clearly never seen this boy before, and was wondering why changbin was with him alone.
"Changbin, I think that medicine kicked in so I'm coming down here whether you like it or n-" Felix froze in his sleepy daze and looked at Seungmin ".... who are you?"
Changbin laughed and told the boy (that Seungmin soon learned was called Felix) that Seungmin was a friend of his, and that he was Woojin's brother. Felix brightened up at that,
"I'm Chan's step brother!" Seungmin made a face akin to that of a fish and tried to be happier. If this boy knew where chan was, then maybe just maybe he knew where Woojin was.