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"Minho you seem suspicious." Mrs Lee eyed her nervous son down in the morning.

"Mom I'm 23 I can go to late night parties and I'm graduating soon." He mumbled picking at his food.

"You came home at?" She still had on the suspicious look on her cat eyes.

"Half past 2. Happy? Now let me go." The silver head had on his stoic face.

"H-Hyung?" Minho slammed his head on the table when Jisung came downstairs in his hoodie and sweatpants. Mr and Mrs Lee gasped so loud Jisung tripped.

"Let's get you off this house before anything else happens." Minho immediately rushed to Jisung and dragged him away.

"He brought a guy home?" Mr Lee whispered, Minho slowed down as he tied his show laces.

"It's been six years........." Jisung heard his mother whisper back. Minho held his arm dragging away outside the pretty house, the younger wanted to ask the older but he didn't have the courage to do so.

"What's your house location?" Minho asked the moment they got into the car.

It was one day at school when Hyunjin suddenly stopped showing up, Changbin kept writing lyrics while Jisung stared intently at him. He even had a few opinions on the words which the buff cuddly looking boy liked. Felix bit his lips, it had been four days and the annoying giant tree was absent, he wasn't even in his room. He didn't want to ask anyone because he was embarrassed that he missed seeing Hyunjin around.

"Chan hyung? Can you take over the camp organisation? I'm slumped after the music festival." Minho came inside in his glory, sleek, well built and hot. He sat at his chair crossing his legs.

"Anything for you Minho." Chan gave him the brightest smile ever.

"Eww. Don't." Minho made a gagging face as his eyes fell on a certain brunette smiling with big sparkling eyes. Everyone noticed this except the person stared at, Jisung was so happy he was able to help Changbin.

"Can you feel the love tonight~" Felix started singing only to get smacked on the head by Minho.

Chan always thought Minho liked Felix, in a more romantic way because he always took care of him a bit too much but when Jisung came along, things seemed to have changed. The boy was smitten by his presence, yet he always got the gist that he wanted to avoid Jisung as much as possible. Why?

"Hey guys can you guys sleep over at my dorm today? It's just too cold and lonely." Felix pouted, he was always the childish boy who Chan wanted to protect, he had a plushie for each of them, even himself but sometimes he didn't understand why he left Australia to live all alone here?

"I need to ask my parents but since it's Felix I think they'll let me. I don't have clothes though." Jisung pouted.

"Borrow Meanie hoes dresses." Changbin started laughing.

"Pig rat shut up." The silver haired boy threw a pen at the laughing Binnie.

Jisung smiled, he felt alot better than before. He rarely got panick attacks but it was always there which he found it hard to stop. Right now he was in class when Minho came inside, he handed over papers to the teacher. Like they were meant to lock gazes they did making Jisung flush pink in colour.

"Umm well who ever wants to join the camp please find Bang Chan, or Changbin. only the second years will be taken, so behave or I'll leave you back at the camp." Minho bowed at the teacher then left, his eyes not leaving Jisung's eyes.

"He's so fucking mean I love it. He literally broke Hera's arm for hurting someone. He probably likes him." Someone kept gossiping which only made Jisung blush even harder.

At lunch Jisung met Jeong-in briefly before walking up to the table where straykids sat. The most handsome boys in Seoul, he wasn't thinking much and walked when someone tripped him, Jisung fell face first on the ground, so much for assuming things were better here.

"Shit sorry man. Hahahaha oh look it's Minho. Hey oppa! What are you looking for the girl giggled, everything you need is right here." The bitch legit opened her shirt to show her boobs, Minho grimaced.

"Everything I need is on the ground actually." He smirked helping Jisung up, he checked the boys bleeding nose then dusted off the food from his shirt. "Besides you're such an eye sore." Minho dragged Jisung to the nurses office to help him with the bleeding.

Jisung stared down at his fingers, tear after tear fell on his palms, they shook like he was having a cold wave. Minho knelt on knee so he can reach the boys bleeding nose, he lifted the boys chin so their eyes would meet. Those plump lips quivered, Minho unconsciously caressed Jisung's chubby cheek, wiping off a tear.

"I-I......I can't........E-Everywhere I go......It's always.......the same. H-Hyung I-I'm tired. I want........I want to kill myself." Jisung hiccuped as he wrapped his arms around Minho's neck and broke down crying on the older boys neck. The younger boys frame slipped falling into his arms as Jisung sobbed. Strong arms held onto the small hummingbird like waist, "I want to kill.......I want to kill myself, I can't anymore." He cried through coughs and unsteady breath.

"Han........" Minho caressed the boys blackbody. "Don't say that." He mumbled.

"It hurts so much!!!" Jisung's lips moved on his neck, the wetness of his tears slipping down the older boys uniform. "It......I-It hurts." He whispered softly as his arms slipped down the olders shoulders, Jisung passed out in his chest just as Felix and the other opened the nurses office door.

"F-Felix take him away from me." Minho coldly said, the blonde boy pulled Jisung away from the silver haired boys chest. Minho stood up, he stormed off without a word said.

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