𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙍 𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙍𝙔 | 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙂 {𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑼𝑬𝑫}

chapter 1 pt: 1

It was 2am when jisung finally got off work. His co-worker was late again, thus the reason he was getting more hours. He let out a sigh as he began to walk to the end of the block. When he got there, he turned left instead of right so he could get to the park. This way was always longer for him to get home. Going the way he used to go, it would take him fifteen minutes to get home. But going the way from the park would take him twenty.

But it didn't matter to him. Minho was what was important.

A large gust of wind hit jisung making him pull his coat closer to his body. It was especially cold out tonight which is why he brought minho a coat. He went out yesterday, after minho went home, and bought it for him. Though he did hope that minho actually brought one with him this time.

Adjusting the strap of his bag, he approached the park and began to walk down the brick pathway, to the bench minho usually sits at. As he drew nearer to minho he noticed something off about him.

Usually minho's head would be in hands or he would be looking down or something. But tonight he was just staring straight ahead. Jisung didn't want to worry over nothing so he just brushed it off and walked faster towards him.

"Hey minho....hyung" jisung stopped midway upon seeing minho's state. He was shaking like crazy and his nose and ears were red from the cold. He was only wearing a thin short sleeved shirt and his eyes were puffy and red, from crying jisung would assume. But the part that stuck out the most to jisung, was the three perfectly placed scratch marks on the side of minho's face. They were deep and bleeding heavily.

Jisung immediately panicked as he crouched down in front of minho and grabbed his face. He moved his face from side to side to make sure there were no more marks on his face. "Oh my God....a-are you okay? Who did this?" When minho didn't answer he went into his bag and pulled out the coat. He put the coat around minho's shoulders. "Put that on. I'll grab my first aid kit and treat your wounds"

Jisung went into his bag to grab the kit but when he moved stuff around in his bag he couldn't find it.

'Oh no...' jisung thought. 'Of all the days to forget my first aid kit it just HAD to be today'

Jisung let out a sigh as he looked at minho. He couldn't just let his wounds get infected. But he had no idea what to do.

Jisung pinched the bridge of his nose in thought. 'wait! I have an idea!'

"Minho" jisung started. "come on I have to treat your wounds" he grabbed minho's hand and stood up. "But we're gonna need to go my place."

Minho hesitantly nodded as he stood up and let jisung drag him to his house.

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After a silent twenty minute walk the two finally reached Jisung's home. Jisung unlocked the door and pulled minho inside. "You can sit on the couch. I'll be back I just need to grab the first aid kit from my bedroom. I'll be quick" jisung quickly turned on a lamp in the living room and headed upstairs to his bedroom.

Once he reached the inside of his bedroom he went over to his desk drawer and began to rummage inside for the kit. Once he found it he rushed back downstairs to get to minho.

When he got back downstairs he went over to minho and crouched down in front of him. He opened the kit and pulled out cotton balls, rubbing alcohol, peroxide, a gauze, medical tape, and Neosporin.