Ramè || MINSUNG

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Arriving at Minho's house Jisung shook in his shoes, not only because he was nervous but also because it was freezing outside and he only brought a thin sweater. The man was in a rush, can you blame him? Raising his hand to knock on the door his fist met air as who he thought was Minho pulled the door back.
"Mark?!" Jisung jumped back a little in shock only to have to grab the railing to stop from slipping and falling.
"Jisung. We meet again. Come inside, won't you?" Entering the apartment he saw Jackson lounging on the couch watching television as a passed out Minho was sprawled out next to him.
"What have you done?! Murder is illegal you know!" Jisung rushed over to Minho and let out a sigh of relief seeing as he was still breathing.
"We didn't do anything. He invited us over for dinner and he ended up drinking a little too much and before he went cold he was claiming that he had to send some texts. I'm assuming that they were to you." Jackson gave Jisung a nod as if he was complying with Mark's statement. Jisung ran a hand through his hair and stood up from his crouching position, looking at the coffee table that showed three wine glasses.
"Well thanks for telling me what happened, I'll see if I can wake him up," Jisung went into the kitchen and returned with wet paper towels, which he placed on Minho's forehead to cool him down first. "You can leave now." His voice had a small trace of venom as he shot Mark and Jackson a glare.
"Look kid, we're not leaving unless he wakes up. And you act like we killed your mother, what's your issue?" Jackson's voice was gruff, an attempt to seem manly.
"What's my issue? My issue is you. Minho told me all about what happened, and you, sir, are a terrible person." Mark scoffed and let out a chuckle.
"Told you everything huh? Well then did he tell you how I would have to take him home went we went out on dates cause he got so fucking wasted that he couldn't even count to three? Did he tell you how he would be a useless boyfriend, and that all he would do is sit around, complaining about how I don't give him enough space while continuing to drink bottle after bottle of wine? Did he tell you that he was the one that called things off? No. He didn't. So before you try and call me a "terrible person" why don't you look a little closer at who you're trying to defend." Mark was red and huffing by time he was done, and all Jisung could do was sit there.
This, of course, left Jisung shocked, but what made Jisung even more shocked was the feeling of someone moving from underneath him.
"Han? What are you.... What are you doing here?" Minho blinked his eyes a couple of times before he noticed the couple out of the corner of his eye. "And what are they doing here?"