𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒅

𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚

"Again!" The dance instructor yelled. Minho groaned quietly to himself as he got back into position "you're not going home until this is perfected" he said as he restarted the music.

Minho wiped his sweat quickly- determined to finally get this dance 100% correct so he could go home and shower. He moved fluidly and hit ever beat correctly "finally!" The teacher yelled as he clapped for the young boy.

"You're free to go now. Keep practicing you're getting better" he instructed as Minho was quickly running to his bag to collect his stuff. He checked his phone as he walked out of the dance studio. Jun should be there any minute to pick him up, but he stopped in his tracks when he saw he had a bunch of messages from Jisung.

Baby Jisungie:
Minho help me

Baby Jisungie:
Please I'm so scared
Minho where are you

Baby Jisungie:
I'm at your house
I can't tell Chan what happened please answer me

Baby Jisungie:
Jun said you aren't home.. I'll just wait here..
Please hurry home I'm so angry and upset

Minho:
Baby what happened? I'm on my way home right now

Baby Jisungie:
Just get home please

Minho all but practically threw himself into the car when Jun finally arrived. "Go go go!" He yelled once he was seated properly. Jun gave Minho a weird look before slowly driving out of the parking lot. Minho groaned loudly and tossed his head against the seat. "Jun come on" he mumbled as he looked over at the servant who only shrugged in reply.

"That boy came looking for you. What would your parents think Minho" jun said as he glanced over at Minho for a second. "I deserve to be happy" Minho huffed as he crossed his arms. "You have everything and you're willing to throw it away for a boy who has nothing!" Jun spat

Minho groaned loudly again "I should be able to love who I want Jun. He may have nothing, but all I want from him is his time and affection and that's exactly what he gives me. I'm not expecting him to give me a good life. If I had to live in the junkyard with him I would" Minho mumbled as he looked out the window.

He would give up everything to be with Jisung and maybe that seems a bit extreme considering they've only known each other for such a short time, but Minho really felt like Jisung was his missing piece. The younger boy completed Minho and made the older enjoy things in life. Minho would always be appreciative because of that.

Jun sighed loudly and rolled his eyes at the young boy "you can't tell me you've never been in love Junhee" Minho mumbled. That was enough to shut the servant up. He had been in love long ago, just like Minho was. A boy who wasn't good for him, his parents didn't approve and made Jun shut the boy out of his life forever.

Even today he wonders how that boy was doing. "It's a dangerous game you're playing Min" Junhee mumbled as he slowly turned into their neighborhood "I know but he's worth it" the boy answered with a smile on his face.

The rest of the drive was silent until they pulled up to Minho's house. Jisung was sat on the steps with his head in his hands, Minho reached to open the car door but Jun stopped him. "If this makes you happy then I won't say a thing to your parents, but you need to be careful. They won't hesitate to destroy what life that boy has" he mumbled

"Thank you Junhee! I always knew there was a reason you were my favorite" Minho gasped as he leaned over to throw his arms around Jun. the two boys hugged for a few seconds before pulling away "go see what he needs. I'm going to make some cookies" Jun mumbled as he let go of Minho and got out of the car.

Minho gathered his bag and stumbled his way towards Jisung "Ji!" He mumbled as he approached the boy who was sitting on the stairs alone. "Minho!" Jisung gasped as he quickly threw himself into Minho's arms.

"What happened baby" Minho whispered as he held Jisung close. The blonde boy sighed loudly and nuzzled his face in Minho's neck "it's a lot to explain. Can we go to you room?" He asked after a few seconds of silence.

"Of course" Minho whispered. He helped Jisung stand up and grabbed his duffel bag that he had tossed on the floor. "Let's go Ji" he mumbled as he led the young blonde into his house.

Junhee was in the kitchen making cookies like he said he would "I'll bring them up when they're done. Does Jisung want a drink?" He asked when the two boys passed the kitchen "yes please anything is fine" Jisung answered as he looked at the servant with sad eyes

"Just bring them up when the cookies are done please. We have to talk" Minho said, Junhee nodded his head and waved the two boys off. "Come on Ji" Minho whispered as he lead the boy upstairs to his room.

Once they made it to Minho's room Jisung made quick work of slipping off his hoodie and jeans before snuggling into Minho's bed. The older watched quietly before finally joining Jisung in the bed "my clothes were dirty" the blonde mumbled as he looked at his pile of clothes on the floor. "That's fine Ji" Minho whispered as he got comfortable in bed.

It got quiet between the two boys before Jisung sighed loudly "I don't even know where to start" he admitted as he rolled away from Minho to look at the wall "take your time Jisung" Minho whispered as he reached a hand out to softly rub his back.

Jisung's mind was racing, he didn't know where to start his story off, but he so badly needed to talk about it.

San- you guys are going to HATE me