Minho went limp in his arms, he looked to his friends who were frozen in shock.

“Kibum, help carry Minho. Jinki and Jonghyun go ahead and start the car, we have to leave as quick as possible” Taemin ordered, Jonghyun nodded to him and complied.

It was Kibum who stayed frozen, this skilled assassin was just staring at him. As Jinki’s sobs got quieter, Taemin wasn’t sure if he could keep Minho up for much longer.

“Kibum!” Taemin yelled at him this time, and the older seemed to jump, “He needs your help” Taemin pleaded.

He was filled with relief when Kibum wordlessly began supporting Minho’s other side, and they made their way out of the school as quickly as possible.

“Lay him in the back seat” Taemin ordered and Kibum followed.

Taemin got into the back seat with his unconscious friend, and Kibum stood frozen outside of the car. The youngest didn’t waste any time uncovering Minho’s wound, looking around for something to soak up the blood.

“Kibum, give me your jacket and get in the car, we have to leave now” Taemin held his hand out, and once Kibum’s jacket was in his hand he pulled the older into the car.

It may have been cramped, but Taemin wasn’t going to leave anyone behind. The door shut and Jonghyun began to drive away as Taemin pressed on Minho’s wound. There were mumbles of “everything will be okay” coming from the front seat, and a more inaudible mumbling coming from Kibum. Taemin almost didn’t hear it, his thoughts of wishing for Minho to wake up louder than the phrases Kibum had been repeating to himself. He looked up at the older, shocked to see the tears welling up in his eyes. Taemin had never seen Kibum looking so vulnerable. His hands were holding Minho’s face, and Taemin found himself