Minho stayed at the house for days again. Jisung was paranoid and depressed. Of course Minho was there for him. He thought about how bringing Jisung outside might've had his dad realise his son looks exactly like him.
Minho was making some food while Jisung slept on the couch. It had been almost a week since Mrs.Han told the boys about the whole... murderer-shenanigan. Jisung was scared to even open the curtains, so the house remained dark during the day.
"Jisung." Minho whispered to wake him up. "Do you want to eat something?"
Jisung opened his eyes, nodded and sat up. He watched as Minho went back to get what he had prepared. His eyes widened when Minho brought in a plate of cheesecake.
"Minho?" Jisung began. "I've been thinking."
"Yeah?"
"I don't wanna be afraid anymore. I want to go outside again."
"But what about-"
"I don't care about my dad. Everyone's looking for him. I should be alright."
"But, you look exactly like him. People might think you're him."
"Can't we call the police then? Tell them why he kills those people and that he might be after me."
"We could do that." Minho said. "But what about your mom?"
"Screw her honestly, she lied to me."
"True. When do you wanna go?"
"Tomorrow."
"Alright. I'll ask Chan if you can stay at his house for a while."
"Why can't I stay at yours?"
"You could, But my dad's kind of in a crisis right now and I don't think you'd feel very comfortable there."
"Oh, ok."
Minho stood up and put the by now empty plate back in the kitchen. He came back and asked,
"Shall we go pack your bag?"
Jisung nodded and followed him to the bedroom.
Soon they got distracted and started doing something different but more amusing than packing. (If you know what I mean.)
After 'packing' for a while they were disturbed by the sound of the maid knocking on the door.
They immediately started panicking as they knew she would snitch on Jisung's mom if she knew they snuck out again.
"Jisung? Are you okay? I'm here to clean your room."
"Uhhh, yeah... I'm uh busy."
"Ohh... you're doing that. Alright then, I'll come back later. Have fun."
Minho looked at the younger before bursting into laughter.
"Did she... think.. we were..." He said in between hysterical laughter.
"Yeah." Jisung replied also giggling because of the thoughts his maid was having.
The two boys continued packing Jisung's bag. later Minho texted Chan to inform him of Jisung's escape part 2.
Oi Chris
I gotta ask you a favourChristiano Banglado
Mjes?Jisung's escaping home
again
And he needs a place
to stay atChristiano Banglado
Can't he stay at yours?No
My dad's a mess
It'd be uncomfortable for himChristiano Banglado
Then yeah he can stayThanks man
I owe youChristiano Banglado
You already did...
But never mind
I'm happy to help.—
Minho put his phone away, and turned to Jisung.
"Hey, I got good news."
"What's that?"
"You can stay over at Chan's for the time being."
"That's nice... but I wish I could stay with you."
"I'll visit every day. And Chan will take good care of you alright?" He said while wrapping his arms around his boyfriend.
"Yeah." Jisung sighed after hugging him back.
He didn't know what would happen the next days, but at that exact moment, he felt safe.
That's all that matters, right?
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Let me go outside | MinSung
FanfictionJisung's overprotective parents lock him in their house. He has never met another person, and never seen the outside world. At seven years old, Jisung became depressed out of loneliness and his parents got him a friend. Minho came to Jisung wheneve...