Changed || MinSung

[48]

"Jisung? Is that you?"

"Oh, Minho. Hey. How did you come downstairs?"

"By walking...?"

"No, I mean, your feet..."

"Oh, yeah. It feels better than before. What're you doing?"

"I'm washing the dishes. Everyone already ate dinner, I don't know if I should be calling it dinner since it's about 5 am."

Minho hummed while nodding.

"Do you want something to eat?"

"I'm hungry. But I'll look for something in the fridge myself."

"Okay."
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"Is that...oh, mY GOD!! SPIDER!!" Jisung yelled.

"Where, where?!"

"There! Kill it!"

"I'm not killing it."

"But why?!"

"Because I don't want to."

"But why?!"

"Because I said so."

"But why?!"

"Stop with those words!" Minho whined.

Minho went near the spider.

"Don't go there!"

"Shh!"

Jisung put his index finger on his lips and nodded scaredly.

Minho put his index finger and blocked the spider's way. But the spider came up on his finger, which is what he wanted. Then, he slowly ran out of the door and put the spider down.

"Eww!! Go wash your hands!"

Minho looked at Jisung, who was standing on the kitchen counter, and smirked evilly.

"No, no, no, no! You won't do what I think you would, right?"

Minho just then started running towards Jisung.

Jisung was about to turn around and jump down the counter but tripped on his own feet.

"Jisung!!"

Minho ran towards Jisung in panic.

"Are you okay?" Minho asked after crouching down on the floor.

"Y-yeah. I'm fine."

"Oh, my! A cut! On your arm! By a knife! And it's bleeding!"

"You done? It doesn't hurt. I'm fine."

"No, you're not! Get up!"

"I said I'm fine! Stop worrying." Jisung said out loud. He, then, mumbled, "I'm not used to people worrying about me except for Hyunjin Hyung."

The last sentence didn't go unheard by Minho.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing. I'll take care of this myself."

"Jisung."

The said boy soon realized what he had said. He gasped softly.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry! I'm too tired and stressed. I'm really sorry for saying all of that."

"It's fine. I understand."

When Jisung looked up, Minho's heart broke; the younger was crying.

"I'm sorry." Jisung said.

"It's okay, baby."

Minho leaned down and pecked Jisung's lips.

"Go and sleep. I'll clean up the rest of the mess."

"No, I can't. I have to do this. You can go back to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

"Then, watch something on the TV or your phone."

"But I want to help!"

"No! I'll do it myself! I don't like giving my work to others so they can finish it for me!" Jisung said, aggressively wiping his tears and walking towards the sink.

"Your cut will burn!"

"It's fine."

Minho quickly walked towards Jisung and turned him around so they were facing each other.

"It's not fine. It hurts, sometimes a lot. You have to take care of yourself."

"I do take care of myself."

"You call this taking care of yourself?! Really?! Look, Jisung. I love you and I don't want to see you hurt or in pain. Let's go and treat your cut."

Jisung softly groaned.

"Fine..."

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Next Episode...

"...That hurts!"

"...how?!"

"What happened?"

"How's the plan going?"

"...you know what'll happen to you."

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