Superstition Love [✔️]

스물 아홉

ᵀᵂᴱᴺᵀᵞ-ᴺᴵᴺᴱ

Minho could tell Jisung was angry at him. The atmosphere was heavy and tension was high.

"Ji-"

"Shut up."

Minho quickly closed his mouth and shifted in the passenger seat since Jisung was driving. The tension grew more as they drove into the apartment complex. Jisung parked and unbuckled and took the keys out, exiting the car.

Minho quickly followed but stopped when he saw Jisung already halfway up the stairs. Minho slowly started to walk up the stairs, hoping Jisung wouldn't yell at him for being stupid.

Though, that hope was crushed when he walked into the apartment to see Jisung standing in front of him with his arms crossed over his chest. "Ji-"

"Why the hell did you do that!"

Minho flinched at the shout. "I-I was trying to protect you," Minho says as he closes the door. "Protect me!? You could've gotten killed!" Jisung shouts. "I know you love me, but look after yourself first!"

Minho clenched his fist. "I can't lose you again, Minho! I lost you for 5 years halfway through high school and I don't want to go through that again!" Jisung shouts as his tears started to fall as he walked forward. "Where did you go!? Did you really go to America for a dance thing or did you go to see someone!"

Minho flinched again and he sniffles. "I-I did go for a dance thing...or I was supposed to," Minho says. "supposed too! What did you actually do!" Jisung said as he stepped back, wiping his tears with the back of his hands.

"I was kidnapped, Jisung."

"For 5 fucking years!"

Minho clenched his fist again and shut his eyes. "Yes, Jisung! I was kidnapped for 5 years! I was experimented on for those years!" Jisung flinched and stepped back as Minho walked forward. "They injected shit in me for those years! I became stronger with everything they put in me! They mutated my genes to make me super soldiers!"

Jisung started sobbing now as Minho continued to shout at him.

"Why...why did you keep it from m-me for so long?" Jisung asks as he slowly reached his hands out to grab Minho's. Minho calmed his breathing and closed his eyes before opening them again.

"I...You looked so happy when I came back. I didn't want you to f-freak out when I told you what happened," Minho says. Jisung grabs both of his hands and Minho looked at him. "So...you're that person on the motorcycle?" Jisung asks.

Minho nods his head and wipes his tears. "So you know who spider-man is?" Jisung asks which earned a nod. "You can't tell anyone," Minho says. Jisung pulls him closer and wraps his arms around his waist, smiling. "I won't."

"Not even Felix."

Jisung's eyes widen. "W-Why!" Minho pecks his lips and looks at him. "I don't think he'd like to know that his boyfriend is spider-man."

Jisung's eyes widen. "He's...you're...does that mean?" Minho nodded his head with a chuckle. Jisung rubs his face and shakes his head. "I'm sorry for yelling. I just don't want you to leave me again," Jisung mumbles.

Minho smiles and rubs his lower back. "I don't want to leave you again either." Jisung squeals as Minho picked him up. "Do you think Felix will be okay?" Jisung asks. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure Changbin's out now looking for him," Minho says as he walks to their room.

Jisung looked out their window and sure enough, Changbin was swinging from building to building. "I hope he'll be alright," Jisung says as he was gently pushed to lay down. Minho hums as he started to kiss his neck. "Yeah. The doctors said to take it easy," Jisung scolds but didn't push him away.

Minho chuckles and looks at him. "Doctors can't stop me here," Minho says as he slips off his shirt and kisses Jisung. Jisung rolled them onto the bed with a giggle, pulling the covers over them.

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Changbin paced on a roof, thinking. He looked at his watch and smiles as he saw a location. He was about to swing off when a voice came through his ear.

"Changbin. Get to bed," Jeongin sternly says to him. "But-"

"We'll check the location tomorrow. Get some sleep," Chan interrupted. Changbin sighs and nodded his head to himself. "Fine." Jeongin disconnected and swung off to his house. He landed on the balcony and walked inside, taking off his mask.

He went to his room and got out of his suit, hanging it in the far back of his closet. He slipped on sweatpants and laid in his bed. He pulled the covers over him and tried to go to sleep.

keyword; tried.