Let me go outside | MinSung

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"Why not? Your parents?"

"Yeah." Jisung stood up and took Minho's hand. They got back inside as Jisung led the older to the kitchen.

He let go of Minho's hand to open the cupboard. He took a bag of chips and pulled it open.

"Let's eat, and then sleep."

Minho smiled at Jisung talking with his mouth stuffed. He ate some of the food as well and they both went upstairs after finishing.

30 minutes later~~

Jisung was already asleep when Minho finished washing up. He got in bed next to the sleeping boy, and stroked his head before closing his eyes.

—— da next week ——

After a long day of school and hanging out with Jisung Minho walked home in the pouring rain. He didn't mind the rain. It has a calming effect on him. It was also very refreshing after dance practice.

After a ten-minute walk he arrived at the small but comfy house he lived in. But before he could open the door, his mother stormed out with a big suitcase in her hand and an angry expression. She got in her car, not even greeting her son.

Minho slowly walked inside. The lights were off and many objects in the house were broken and scattered around the floor. He found his dad with his head in his hands.

"Dad? What happened?" He softly said, expecting the worst.

His father glanced at him and suddenly started yelling. Minho took a few steps back as his dad came closer. He ranted about how Minho's mother left him and how bad of a son he was for not spending more time with his family. Minho felt tears coming as his father took the vase Minho gave him on fathers day and smacked it on his head.

Minho's face was covered in blood and tears. Instead of defending himself from his dad he ran. He ran through the rain that washed of most of the blood coming from his wounded head. Without thinking he went back to the house he felt the safest in.

He rang the doorbell twice, and one of Jisung's maids opened the door.

"Sir Minho! You're wounded. What happened to you?" The young maid asked in shock.

"Could you just bring me to Jisung?"

"Of course, but let me at least clean your wound."

The maid brought the boy inside and made another person go get Jisung.

Jisung rushed into the kitchen to find Minho still sobbing softly and the maid called Mary finish cleaning up his wound.

"Thanks Mary." Jisung turned to Minho and grabbed his hands. "What happened to you?"

Minho started sobbing harder and couldn't answer. Jisung just hugged him until he could calm down.

"Is it your parents?"

Minho smiled softly. "You know me so well... yeah. T-they broke up."

"Oh... but, why are you hurt?"

"My dad blames it on me... and threw a vase on my head."

Jisung didn't know what to say. There wasn't really anything he could do about it. Except comfort Minho and tell him he'll be fine.

"...Jisung?"

"Hmm?"

"Could I stay here for a few days?"

"Of course."

——
Oof

Song recommendation:

Mother mother - arms tonite

I love this song so fucking much