"may death never defeat"
minho was sat in the backseat, biting his nails nervously. he was both nervous and freezing cold. the car doors opened and the boy kept his eyes on his shoes that were killing his feet. seungkwan and two other people got in the car. minho bowed hesitantly only glancing at them. "so this is the kid who tried to have you pay to have sex with him?" the man in the drivers seat asked. "yeah, his name is minho, vernon." seungkwan said. "well minho, I'm vernon and the guy next to you is wonwoo." vernon explained. minho nodded trying to stop shaking. "are you cold?" wonwoo asked. minho shyly nodded. "i would think so with all that open clothing. you can use my jacket to cover your legs." wonwoo offered handing minho his blanket. minho bowed greatfully at him. he put the jacket over his legs and started tracing the top of his tattoo that was still showing with his finger. "how the hell do we explain this to the others?" wonwoo questioned. "calmly and truthfully" vernon said.
minho let a small smile fall on his face as he heard suju's mr.simple come on the radio. he tried to quietly hum to the song. "you like suju?" vernon asked. minho nodded quickly. "what's your favorite song?" wonwoo asked handing the boy his phone to right with. 'It's stupid and changes a lot but superman' minho wrote. "that's an iconic song." seungkwan commented. minho nodded, he wasn't that dumb he knew that.
"when we get to our home people might yell but you aren't in trouble okay? okay." seungkwan said. minho nodded. like he would believe that. they got out of the car and started walking towards this huge house that minho could only dream about. they entered the house to see ten boys watching idol room. minho tried to hide behind wonwoo. "why is there four of you!?" was the first thing minho heard. "hyung i can expl-" seungkwan started. "what is he wearing!? he looks like a hooker!" someone exclaimened earning them a slap from another. "i can explain." seungkwan said. "you better" a pink haired one said. "our friend minho here is sixteen and was trying to pull a dino and i didn't want him to get hurt so i said he could come home with us." seungkwan said calmly. "oh" was collectively said around the room.
minho types in wonwoo's phone. 'im sorry to bother but can i have pants?' he taped wonwoo on the shoulder handing the phone to him. "do we have any pants that could fit minho? he's kinda freezing." wonwoo asked. pink hair boy grabbed a pair of sweatpants and handed them to minho. minho was guided to a bathroom where he changed in. he tightened the sweatpants as much as they would go but they still hung low enough you could see the start of his tattoo. he shyly walked out of the bathroom.
"where are your parents?" the man he know knew as seungcheol asked. minho was handed a phone. he typed quickly. 'my parents are in prison, lee gyunghui and lee yoonwoo' he handed the phone to seungcheol. "who do you live with then?" mingyu asked. 'no one, unless stray cats count' he wrote. "you live alone! that's why you were ya'know" woozi said. minho nodded. "minho-ah?" dino asked. "hmm?" minho hummed. is that a tattoo?" he asked pointing at the little lines just above the sweatpants. minho nodded, trying to pull his pants up higher.
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