"Shh baby" Changbin cooed as he held a crying Felix closer to his chest. "Binnie's got you. You're okay" he mumbled as he rocked the boy back and fourth. Chan sat next to the two feeling guilty as hell, he is the reason Felix is crying right now.
"I should've known better" Chan mumbled as he got up to go find Felix's stuffed kitten. "You were just playing around with him" Changbin said as Felix buried his head into Changbin's shoulder. "hurts" he whimpered and he clung to Changbin tighter.
"What hurts baby? Tell Binnie" he encouraged as he carefully inspected Felix's body for any marks "here" he cried as he pointed at his ankle. "Let me see" Changbin whispered as he went to carefully touch Felix's ankle.
"Ow! Binnie!" Felix practically screamed when the older moved his ankle slightly "Chan I think it might be broken" he gasped as he looked at the swelling body part. "Fuck! Where's Jisung's phone" Chan panicked as he ran out of the living room to go into Jisung's room.
He rummaged around hoping that the younger male left the phone here. When he finally found the iPhone tucked under his pillow he was quick to bring up Minho's contact. The phone rang loudly in his ear for a few seconds before Minho finally answered.
"Um hello?" Minho asked completely confused on why Jisung is calling him when he was laying right next to him.
"We need help! Felix fell and his ankle might be broken and I don't know what to do!" Chan panicked as he tried his hardest to drown out Felix's cries in the background. "What?! We'll be right there!" Minho said before hanging up on Chan.
Chan was panicking as he listened to Felix's screams. He felt so bad it was all his fault. Minho peeked his head out his door looking for any song of his parents but they must have gone to bed long ago. "Come on Ji it's Felix" Minho whispered as he pulled Jisung up to his feet and rushed out of the room.
They quietly rushed down the stairs and bumped into Junhee "car now! Explain later" Minho whispered as he pushed past Jun to go outside. Jisung was confused as he followed Minho into the car.
"What happened?" He asked once they started driving away from Minho's house. The older sighed and shook his head "I didn't ask for details but Felix got hurt pretty badly. I could hear him crying in the background" Minho whispered
Jisung tensed immediately "what?" He asked wondering if Minho had said the things he really heard. Minho only shrugged "we'll find out when we get there" he mumbled as he held Jisung's hand in his. The rest of the car ride to the junkyard was silent. No one spoke a word, not even Junhee who was wondering how they called Minho and told him the news.
"We're here" Jun said as he parked on the outskirts on the junkyard. Jisung was quick to jump out of the car and drag Minho along with him. Meanwhile Junhee sat in the car thinking. What if he got off too? Would he run into his old lover?
The older man bit his lip and closed his eyes as flashbacks of the time he spent with the boy he loved flooded his mind. He felt extreme remorse wash over his body as he opened his eyes and shook his head. "I'm so sorry" he whispered to no one in particular.
Meanwhile Jisung and Minho were booking it across the junkyard, trying to reach the apartment as quickly as they could. They passed by random people who were hovering around the streets and doing random things. They stared at the two boys who frantically ran down the side walk.
"Almost there" Jisung grumbled as he pushed himself harder to run and pull Minho along with him. The two boys ran up the steps of the rundown apartment. Neither boy out of breath just yet, maybe it's the adrenaline running through their veins.
Finally, what felt like forever to Jisung they were stood outside his apartment door. The screams from inside could be heard clearly which made Jisung's heart clench. His baby brother was hurt.
"Felix baby Sungie is on his way to help" Changbin comforted and right in that moment Jisung busted through the front door and ran to Felix's side.
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FanfictionParents always warned their kids about the Junkyard. "That's where all the dirty, disgusting, bad people live" they would say. The junkyard is where the poorest of people live, this part of town is small and rundown, no shops or stores anywhere to...
