Close || Minsung ✔️

~ Ch.39 ~

"Sungie! I'm so sorry that no good pervert did that to you." Hyunjin held the smaller close, the smaller's face hidden in the boy's long loose t-shirt.

"God why isn't he answering!" Felix shouted into the phone, though no one was on the other side of it.

For what seemed like the 100th time calling Chan, Felix decided to call again, having hope that maybe calling again would be the time he got through.

And finally, Chan answered.

"Hell-"

"Why havent you been answering your damn phone!?" Felix shouted angrily, Chan on the other side pulling his phone away from his ear due to the volume of Felix's voice sounding the entire lunch table.

"I'm sorry, I was in class, just got to lunc-" Chan about flipped. "Felix stop shouting in my damn ear!"

Minho who was sitting with Chan at the lunch table gave the boy a questionable look.

"Look, I'm sorry but its important and I-" Felix paused, taking a deep breath, getting ready to speak again but Bangchan spoke first

"Is someone crying?" Chan asked Felix, now very into what Felix was going to say next.

"Its Jisung, just please bring Minho to the dorm." And with that Felix ended the call.

"What happened?" Minho asked, taking a bite of his sandwich, "Who was crying?" Minho asked.

Bangchan looked at Minho with a very concered look, "Uh, we should probably go." Minho eyed him.

"Why? Is it Jisung?" Minho questioned, his heart immediately beating quicker than ever, scared of Chan's answer.

"I think so, all Felix said was bring y-" but before Chan could finish, Minho stood up and dashed out of the cafeteria, heading towards the dorm buildings.

Chan quickly got up and followed.

Once Minho made it to the dorm, Chan right behind him, Minho turned the knob to enter his own dorm.

In seconds, the sight in front of him broke him.

Jisung was crying into Hyunjin's shirt, Felix and Changbin trying to calm him down.

"Baby.." Minho breathed out, feeling pain reach his heart, seeing his loved one in so much pain.

The three boys looked up at the door, seeing the other two who had arrived just a second ago.

Jisung quickly jumped off of the bed, walking incredibly fast and stumbling to his boyfriend who also walked towards him.

Minho wrapped his arms around the younger protectively and tightly, feeling the boy break in his hold.

"We should go," Felix suggested, walking towards Chan and grabbed his hand, Hyunjin and Changbin following behind him.

Felix watched Minho holding his bestfriend who was tearing apart in front of him, his heart was also broken just from the sight and he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Lets go Lix." Chan put his hand on Felix's back soothingly, seeing as Felix was looking with a pain expression.

"Minho.." Minho twisted his head to the side to see Felix at the doorway.

"Please.." He didn't even have to finish, Minho knew exactly what that please meant, so of which he nodded.

After the three boys left, Minho brought Jisung to bed and just let him cry it out.

After awhile, Jisung was finally able to speak without crying. Minho was laying on his back and Jisung was laying on top of him, arms wrapped around him protectively.

"Are you ready to talk baby?" Jisung's breathing was still fast, eyes closed due to the fact of talking about what happened meant remembering and thinking of what had happened.

Jisung took in a deep breath, burying himself deeper into his ex-boyfriend's warmth, "Y-yes.." Jisung's voice slightly huffed out.

"Okay, I'm listening.." Minho kept rubbing soothing circles on the boy's back.

"Youngho, he showed up before classes," Minho listened, hearing the word Youngho and already knowing it was going to be worse than he was thinking.

"He apologised at first, b-but then--" Jisung tried to finish, cutting himself off with a hiccup from crying so much.

"He tried to force himself on me, calling me names and being very rough--" It wasn't hard to tell Jisung was crying again, the hiccups and soaking at Minho's shirt went on.

Minho, wanted nothing more than to find Youngho and beat the living shit out of him, teach him a lesson for thinking its okay to force himself on Jisung, or anyone for that matter.

But as much as he wanted that, he knew staying with Jisung was the best and only option right now.

He needed him.

"If Changbin and Hyunjin hadn't come when--" more tears, "--when they did, h-he wou-" Minho pulled him even closer if it was possible, comforting the boy with everything he could possibly offer.

"Its okay Sungs, I get it. You dont have to keep talking okay? I understand," Minho sat up, Jisung sitting up with him and sitting directly in front of him.

"I promise you, I'll never let him or anyone for that matter hurt you or ever lay a hand on you, okay?" Jisung just sniffled, beginning to slow his tears down.

Minho placed his thumb alongside the younger's cheeks, wiping away the tears.

"Youngho will get what comes to him, I can promise you that." He paused for a second. "I, and Felix--" Jisung chuckled lightly at the mention of his crazy best friend. "--wont let him get away with this okay?" Jisung nodded, hugging Minho, wanting to just feel the protective warmth again.

"How about you nap baby, relax." Minho tried standing on his feet. "Wait, don't lea-."

"I'm not going anywhere baby, I'll be right here okay?" Jisung watched as Minho grabbed a couch pillow and placed it by Jisung's bed.

He sat on the pillow, leaning over to make sure Jisung layed down.

"Now try and rest okay?" Minho began to use his hand to comfort the boy to sleep, running it through his hair and using his thumb to stroke his cheek softly.

"I'll be right here, I promise." And with that, Jisung began to doze off, falling into a peaceful slumber, while having the boy who he still loves help him to sleep.

Minho just watched him sleep for the time being, wondering why Youngho would go to such lengths to hurt Jisung.

Jisung was honestly the only boy in his life that he's met that is literally the purest sweet boy ever. Who would want to hurt such a precious thing?

Minho sat, going over every feature Jisung had, falling harder and harder for the boy as each second passed.

"I love you, baby." Minho whispered, leaning over to place a soft kiss on Jisung's forhead. "I love you so damn much."

The day went on with Jisung sleeping and Minho keeping a close eye on him, making sure his baby was okay.

Every certain amount of minutes, Minho would get up to get a new glass of water that was cold, considering Jisung prefered cold water.

Just incase he had woken up and wanted some water, he wouldn't have to get up.

And when Jisung did wake up, the two just finished off the day with laying down and watching all of Jisung's favorite movies.

Minho wanted to just protect his boy, not focus on anything else, though tomorrow was another day.

Tomorrow he would set things right, he will confront Youngho and do whatever he had to do to get him expelled.

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A/n:

Christmas is in four days and oml so busy busy!

Hope y'all stay safe and healthy and have a great day!!! ~ 💜