Ramè || MINSUNG

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● A/N: if there is italics that's not part of a flashback (those are usually spaced in their own little section) it's them speaking in English - Jae 🌻 ●
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"I'll kill you!"
"Not before I get my hands on you!"
"Don't you touch him you dirty rat!"
"Don't call him a rat that's rude!"
"Who's side are you on?!"
"Hey hey hey break it up!" Jinyoung ran between Minho and Chan, holding his hands out somewhat blocking them from hitting each other.
"Daddy!" Hyunso yelled as he ran towards Minho, arms flailing as he ran to his bruised father.
"What. What hapoebed?" Jisung's voice was small and scared, his eyes wide at the scene.
Jeongin, Felix, and Changbin were somewhat holding onto Minho, he had stopped fighting but they just wanted to be on the safe side and make sure he didn't try any quick moves. Meanwhile Woojin, Seungmin, and Hyunjin struggled to keep an angry Chan from lunging forward despite the bleeding gash on his cheek.
"Jisung!" Minho and Chan yelled at the same time, everyone's attention going to the boy in the sweater.
"Jisung I swear on my life when I say this," Minho huffed. "Chan started it." This caused an outburst from Seungmin, the younger wanting to start throwing fist.
"Oh would you shut the hell up! I didn't start shit! You were the one who came to me with all your "oh I love him" bullshit even though you knew what you did to him!" Chan's outburst in English made everyone who spoke English to state at Minho and left everyone who didn't to look around and try to figure out what he said.
"You know?" Jisung's voice was broken, and before anyone could catch him the boy ran away from the scene.

The JiLix apartment had never been silent. Even at night the obnoxious snoring of whoever decided to stay the night, save the actual residents of the space, Felix and Jisung. But there Han Jisung sat on the floor of their kitchen under the dining table in pure silence, his form hidden under the floral table cloth that Felix begged to buy because it "made the apartment look cuter". His eyes were blood shot and puffy from the constant crying he had done, the crying also making his throat feel as if it was on fire.
"Sung?" Changbin's voice made Jisung tense up, not wanting anyone to find him in his current broken state.
Changbin's footsteps could be heard as he took heavy steps throughout the apartment, the elder checking each room throughly, wanting to make sure that he didn't miss a spot that he could be hiding in.
"Jisung. I know you're in here. So make it easy on yourself and come out before the others bust in here because they're about forty minutes away from here." Hearing a slam Changbin spun around to find Jisung sitting in a criss-cross position, annoyed look on his face.
"What do you want?" Jisung's voice was as harsh and rough, his hand holding the table cloth falling, his figure being hidden again.
"Sung, you are obviously upset. Do you want to talk?" Changbin lifted the table cloth, his heart breaking after seeing Jisung in the state he was in.
"Fine. But I'm not moving." Giving a nod the older sat down in front of Jisung, the cloth acting acting as a barrier between the two as they started talking.

"What should I do?" This question caught Woojin off guard and sent Felix turning in his seat to look at Chan. The Aussie had his head in his hands, distraught about the whole situation at hand.
"What do you feel like you should do?" Felix spoke in English, his thick Australian accent breaking the awkward silence (A/N: cAw CaW cAw) in the car.
"If I knew that then I wouldn't be asking for advice "
"Well look at it this way. You want him to be happy. We all do. But this? Fighting with the guy he loves. This isn't gonna cut it Chris. I think this calls for a meeting."
"Not a meeting. Anything but that. The last one we had was about Seungmin and Hyunjin dating and that ended with Jeongin getting watermelon juice thrown in his face."
"A. Meeting."
"Fucking hell. If that's what it takes then fine."
They pulled up in front of the apartment and climbed out of Woojin's car, Felix giving a pat to Chan's back before they entered the building and made their way to the room.
"Binnie? We're here."