A/n: I'm sorry for the slow updates!
Jisung didn't go back to class.
He didn't go to the restroom.
He didn't face minho.
He didn't go to Sunwoo.
He went straight to the one place no one will find him, hopefully.
It was outside in a small corner no one knew about, but he didnt care. He was sad, and Jisung was usually never sad. Now he felt as if sadness would be the only thing he would feel. For the past days that Minho had spent with him, he felt happier if possible! Sure, Minho was rude and mean at first, but he grew to be caring to Jisung! That was probably the worst thing that could have happened.
Jisung had grown forward to see Minho smile and compliment his drawing. He's looked forward to leaning against the olders chest while listening to the story being told. He grew used to Minho being nice to him, caring and loving towards him.
Just the thought made Jisung sob. He pulled his knees to his chest and hugged them while crying. Did Minho mean all those "You did amazing, prince" or "Good boy or "Baby" ? Was everything an act? If so then Minho wouldn't have said such things, if it was an act Minho would have never changed moods when Jisung was near him.
Why did Minho go and do this to him? Was he really useless? Something that can be discarded once there was no more use? But what was Jisung's use to being with? He isn't anything but someone Minho is forced to take care of. And that hurts, it hurts to know Minho was forced to be with him.
How was he so gullible to believe someone will actually love him for all his flaws and imperfections.
"Mini!"
"What was that baby?"
"Th-thast y-your-r n-nick-ckname! M-min-n-ni!"
The older gave him a soft smile and kissed his head. Jisung scrunched his nose and closed his eyes as he did so. He hummed happily, he liked this feeling. He liked that Minho kissed his forehead with love and affection.
"Come on prince, I have to go now, I'll see you tomorrow "
"B-bye m-mini",the younger said as he hugged 'mango'. A small smile played on his lips as he watched Minho walk out the classroom.
Jisung raised his sweater paw to his forehead. He rubbed his and he cried. He hated this. He never cried so much other than for his favorite snack.
...
At last, the bell rang. Minho gathered his things, taking his time as he didn't feel like pushing past kids. He was already mentally and physically exhausted, plus he got detention. There was really no point in him rushing, who wasn't to get to detention early? Not him.
As he swung his bag and walked out, he saw a familiar face. It made him stop in his tracks, causing the other to notice him. The man was visibly panicking, probably on the verge of crying as well.
Sunwoo looked around, his hand clutching Mango. "He's...not with you?"
Minho raised a brow, "who?"
"J-jisung! He wasn't in class! A-and he didnt take his plushie!" Sunwoo waved the poor plushie around frantically.
Minho's heart sank at that. Jisung was gone? But Jisung always followed orders and he would never leave without telling someone, whether they cared or not.
"Have you seen him?", The olders voice was shaky.
As much as Minho wanted to say yes, he couldn't. How could he after all the events? What made him want to throw up was the fact that he knew the reason he couldn't say yes. And that's because he never went back to the classroom.
He never went to see Jisung again.
...
Sunwoo was indeed ready to cry, he lost his dear little brother and he was ready to rip his boyfriend's tongue out if he didn't shut up.
"Woo, please calm down! We'll find him baby, just-"
With one glare from the other, Hanwoo pursed his lips and looked down at his shoes.
Minho looked between the two teachers before realizing what was happening. He didn't comment on it though, he needed to find out where Jisung could possibly be. Sunwoo had bailed him out of detention to help, but what help would he be if he sat at a desk.
By that point, Sunwoo was busy scolding Hanwoo over why he shouldn't be told to calm down in a situation like this. Minho stood up, snapping his fingers to get both men's attention. Once he did, he spoke.
"I'll go look for Jisung, there is no point sitting around and doing nothing."
Sunwoo scoffed, crossing his arms while the plushie was still in his hold. "I already looked around the school! Maybe I should call the officer on campus."
Minho shook his head, "I'm pretty sure you've only looked where you want to look. As someone who skips class a lot and hides in the most random places, I know the school's property like the back of my hand."
Both men stared at him, debating whether to scold him or let him go-
Minho walked out without a care just as they were debating in their heads. Sunwoo just sat down, letting his boyfriend console him. They decided to let Minho look around, and if he came back empty handed then they would have no choice but to call law enforcement.
