•minsung oneshots•

won't leave you alone👀💔💕

hi hi! first update of 2025 🤭 can you believe that this work will be 3 years old in a few months 🫢

anyway! this is a part 2 for the oneshot titled
'just can't leave you alone' 👀
and is a little more angsty but of course has the happiest ending 🥰🩷

enjoy!! 🩷
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good night, baby.
(not delivered)

good morning, love.
(not delivered)
i hope you have a good day
i love you
(not delivered)

good night princess
sweet dreams <3
(not delivered)

morning baby ily
(not delivered)

goodknith my darligm
i lovce u sosoomch
(not delivered)

morning
delivered 6:54am
read 9:35am

so you finally unblocked me huh
read 9:39am

currently sat on his bed, jisung flopped forward onto his stomach and raised his legs up behind him to cross over. a light giggle then left his lips as he typed out a message and excitedly watched as three little dots immediately appeared in response. 

you deserved itttt <333
read 9:41am

deserved being on delivered for three days?
that's pathetic jisung.
you're deluded if you think i'm putting up with this anymore
read 9:43am

immediately, the smile was wiped from jisung's face.

not only had minho never spoken to him in such a way, but he'd also never referred to jisung by anything other than a nickname since the pair had started dating.

as confusion, and a small semblance of worry, began to set in, jisung slowly sat back up and stared down at his phone.

what?
min what do you mean?
read 9:46

i'm breaking up with you
we're fucking done jisung
you can come pack your shit up and get it out of my apartment
come after 12 i'll be out by then and i don't want to see you
read 9:49

the tears beginning to cloud jisung's eyes made it hard for him to type. his fingers were scrambling across the keyboard as he bit down hard on his bottom lip.

waaitmin
(not delivered)
wait
(not delivered)
please
(not delivered)
min plsase
(not delivered)

in a frenzy, he sent a few more futile texts before he clicked at the top of their messages to open minho's contact page. when he pressed the call icon and listened out for the ring, the first sob left his lips as the automated voice informed him that the number was no longer available.

the phone then dropped from his hands as jisung brought them to his head, pushing his hair back from his face as he drew his knees to his chest and attempted to muffle another harsh sob.

minho had finally snapped.

it was clear that this was the final straw, and jisung had pushed minho away for the final time.

this time, minho wasn't going to fight for their relationship.

this time, it was truly the end.

staring at the back of his phone where it now lay face down on his pink sheets, jisung felt his chest heaving as he replayed minho's words cruel words over and over in his mind, before he threw himself off of his bed, grabbed his phone, and ran towards the other bedroom where he knew the two people he needed most would be.