At a very young age, Minho learned a very valuable life lesson. It was about at the age of 7 when he learned that you should never take anything for granted and that you should always work for what you want. So that's what he did. He made sure to live as well as he could, even though he was only a child.Now he didnt get into his gang until he was 14. Which is when he learned another valuable lesson: always live every day like it's your last and always make sure you tell the people you love that you love them.
But those are both stories for a different time. Yet we can still see them as an example. Minho thought that he'd seen everything in his life time.
He'd seen gangs turn against each other, he's seen gangs kill each member individually, he'd even seen two people from rival gangs start making out in the middle of a fight at the old baseball field. But what he'd never seen, was an outsider helping someone who tried to kidnap them.
Here on the ground was a shaking Jisung who had pulled a bandana from his pocket and was now putting it on Kris's bullet wound. Everyone was silent and frozen. The only sounds were Jisung's slight crying, and Chenle's slightly labored breathing. I mean he did just shoot a man.
Everyone was too shocked to say anything. They watched Jisung then turn back to the group. Minho saw panic in eyes and realized that this really wasnt good. Now normally Minho wouldnt have cared. But if Jisung cared, he cared. Jiaung pointed to Kris's wrist. Minho really wanted to know why this boy didnt talk, but that wasnt that important currently.
"We're losing him. Exo, he needs a hospital. I think the bullet got lodged on something and is pretty deep and mangled. Remember, if you dont wanna get caught, two of you go and take Kris and Tao. Say you went to shoot on some property or something when when one of you tripped and accidentally pulled the trigger twice. Make sure to have proof of legally being able to own the gun and it has to be an automatic. And dress casually," Minho said, already starting to help an unconscious Kris up. Every one nodded though they were still in shock.
"W-wait why are you helping us?" One who Minho recognized as Lay asked.
"If Jisung sees something in you all, I guess I do too. Now hurry up and leave, i still hate you," Minho said, handing off the man to Chanyeol.
They all quietly thanked Stray Kids and Dream for sparing them and left into their vehicles. Tao even high fives Jisung and smiled at him. And then they were gone.
"So uh...what just happened? Hyunjin asked.
"To be honest? I'm not sure," Minho said. He then grabbed Jisung's hand and whispered to him. "Hey, are you okay? He didn't hurt you when he grabbed you, did he?" Just like that, scary Minho was replaced with uwu Minho.
Jisung just simply nodded as he blushed. Minho knew how to fight off a blush, but he still felt the electricity between him and the younger boy. His hands were just so soft and small compared to his own. Then a small shriek was heard from Renjun.
"Baby what is it?" Jaemin asked, quickly turning away from Jeno to check up on his smaller boyfriend.
"Th-the time," he stuttered out. He held up his phone and showed the time of 1:23 P.M displayed on his screen.
"What about it?" Jaemin asked, confused about what his boyfriend could mean. Nothing was scheduled for them until two days from now when they would go look for a group base.
"M-minho hyung said h-he'd have Jisung b-back by noon," Renjun said.
Jisung looked up at Minho who looked very stressed. He pulled a phone out of his pocket, it was Jisung's, and looked at it.
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Delicate ~ Minsung
FanfictionMinho had his own gang Jisung had three friends Everyone feared Minho Jisung was afraid of everyone Minho sees Jisung one night coming home from his friend's house. Minho immediately wants to get to know the other, small boy.