"We, the Jury find the defendant, Choi Minho, guilty." The list of charges piled up before him and Minho couldn't believe his ears. Lying to authorities? He had never done that! He had spoken nothing but the truth to those backstabbing law enforcement creeps! Disrupting an investigation? He spoke when spoken to and never went near the scene after he had initially seen it! Are they kidding? This is ridiculous!

As the clerk began reading off his sentence and how it corrolated with the 18 different counts he had been "found guilty" of, his mind froze. This had to be a lie. There was no way in Hell he could have been found guilty for things that had never occured! Right? While his mind stayed frozen, his bdy decided to react n its own.

Minho collapsed to the floor and tears started to stream down his cheeks, "NO!" He screeched, "NO! NO! NO! This is wrong! All wrong! What is wrong with you people?! AHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhh!!!" He was screaming at the top of his lungs. A security guard moved for his taser, but someone stopped him. The person went over to Minho and gently shook him.

"Min, Minho, wake up sweetie. Minho, it's a dream. It's just a dream, Minho." The person repeated to Minho speaking as soothingly as possible.

Minho shot up. He was in his room at Onew-hyung's place, and Onew was just inches away from his face.

"HYUNG!" He leapt at the older male and flung his arms around his neck. The tears that he had been crying in his dream falling down his cheeks now, "Hyung, they called me a liar. There was no proof! They brought me up on charges and called me a liar! They were going to send me to jail for nothing, hyung!"

Onew hugged the cying male tighter. "It was just a dream Minho, that won't really happen. I won't let it. I promise."

Minho pulled back and looked Onew in the eyes, "R-r-really?"

"Really." Onew nodded, "I promise." He smiled at Minho who instantly felt relieved.

After a few more moments of light conversation Onew told Minho it was time to return to sleep, and got up to leave. Before he could; however, he felt a hand on his wrist.

"Hyung? Can you stay with me for tonight?" Minho blushed feeling a bit embarassed about not being able to sleep on his own after his nightmare.

Onew just offered a small smile before agreeing and climbing into the bed with Minho, craddling the younger one in his arms. He stayed that way until Minho fell asleep; but realized that he couldn't. He spent the majority of the night brodding over everything that had happened between him and the younger male since he decided to set foot on Bus Number 085. There was something coming, he knew that, but what could it be?

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