Skz 2
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5Minho doesn't want to replace his parents. He didn't want to raise the younger boys. He wasn't ready, it wasn't his job. It wasn't fair. Who the hell was supposed to raise him now? Where's his parental figure that helps him live through this hell they call life? What was he supposed to do? He didn't even know what he was doing now. He just knows that they can't be separated. They can't, they won't. Minho won't let it happen.
So Minho shields, and he protects, and he holds those two crying boys close to his chest.
Minho yells, and he cries, and he screams.
The police back off, social workers step forward, Seungmin wails into his shoulder and Minho has to prevent Hyunjin from falling straight to the ground. Minho doesn't have a choice. Even if he did, he'd be an idiot to not choose the right one. He looks at the life in his arms. The tears and pain and suffering of the children he holds and protects; tiny, skinny boy who sit in the palm of his hand.
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