𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 || 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈

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⚠️warning: slight mentions of abuse⚠️

"Jisung?"

The male's voice coming from the phone made Jisung shiver.

"Sehyoon..."

Jisung's voice trembled but he could control it enough to be heard clearly.
Minho watched the younger worried. He didn't know about Jisung's Ex and was more than confused when everyone wanted to stop Jisung from calling him.

"My Jisungie called back!" Sehyoon cheered happily. Jisung flinched at the nickname but didn't say anything.

"Did you finally realize your friends are a bunch of fuckers who just use you?" Chan opened his mouth at the boy's question wanting to defend himself but was interrupted by Jisung.

"Sehyoon I-"

"It's okay Jisungie you don't have to admit it. You know I love you right?"

"Actually-"

"You don't have to respond baby" Sehyoon quieted the other down before finishing his sentence.

"Oh I have an idea, how about I come over and give you a great Christmas present?" the voice over the phone softly suggested, coming nearer to the speaker.

"Sehyoon if you would just liste-" Jisung started to explain but was cut off once again.

"You should listen to me Jisung." Sehyoon stated. His voice coming out harshly, making Jisung's breath quicken once again.

The room had a tense atmosphere. Everyone expected the worst scenario to happen. Hyunjin, Seungmin and Minho were still confused but worried nonetheless.

"Why don't you send me your location?" the boy on the other line asked, his tone suddenly changing back into a soft and happy one.

Before responding Jisung took a deep breath. His body shaking. Hands sweating. A lump in his throat he couldn't get away.
He responded: "No"

"What do you mean 'no' ?" Sehyoon chuckled lightly. "Send me your location, Jisungie"

"I won't send you shit" Jisung stated angrily, his confidence building up.

"Send it while I'm still good, will you baby boy?"

"No!"

"Did you already forget what happens if you don't obey-" Sehyoon got cut off when Jisung pressed the button to end the call. Tears slowly starting to form, he quickly ran into the bathroom, letting his phone fall on the ground.

Jisung locked the door and leaned against the door, sliding down until he was sitting on the floor. His warm tears falling down his cheeks onto his shirt. His breath quickening and tears flowing like a waterfall. Jisung's vision slowly blurred because of the water in his eyes. His breaths getting shorter and sharper until the boy felt dizzy.

He hated the feeling. He wanted it to stop. He wanted it to stop so bad he'd do everything. But he couldn't even move. He was glued onto the ground.

Suddenly a light knock was heard.

"Jisung, are you okay?" a familiar voice asked.

"Go away, Chan" Jisung sobbed from inside the bathroom.

"We're all worried about you..." another voice was heard from the other side of the door.
Jisung didn't want anyone with him right now. He just wanted to be left alone to cry. To let everything out and hopefully forget Sehyoon.