Mr. Lee

37

"I'm going to play something" Jaeje said as Heeseung drove them back to the office after a meeting.

"Oh what's your favorite song? " he asked, as she picked up his phone, knowing the password.

"It varies, but I want to listen to something soft, because the sun is looking gorgeous" she said as she tapped away on the screen.

"How does the sun looking gorgeous relate to anything? " he laughed as he pondered on her logic.

"Well Mr. Lee, when the sun is going down and the sky is glowing with pastel colors, you'd find sitting down listening to the softest of music to be one of the best things in the world" she reasoned, finally picking a song.

"I'm sorry I didn't realize you were so soft like this? Thought you'd rather read a book in silence and kill even a single fly that dares to buzz near you" he said mockingly.

"Whatever" she scoffed as the music slowly came on.

You say love is messed up

You say that it don't work

You don't wanna try, no, no
(You don't wanna try, no, no)

And baby, I'm no stranger

To heartbreak and the pain of
Always being let go (always being let go)

Heeseung smiled to himself as she sang and dances along and soon found himself joining in.

And I know there's no making this right, this right (this right)

And I know there's no changing your mind, your mind (your mind)

But we both found each other tonight, tonight (oh yeah)

So if love is nothing more than just a waste of your time

Waste it on me, waste it on me (waste it on me)

Tell me, why not waste it on me?

Waste it on me (waste it on me)
Baby, why not waste it on me?

Waste it on me (waste it on me)

Tell me, why not waste it on me?

Waste it on me (waste it on me)

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Heeseung woke up in Jay's bed hat morning.

He had made a call to the boy after the 100% forever lasting argument that had happened, feeling worse than he had in years.

That and the hangover.

"Ughhh" he groaned as the headache hit in full force, alerting his friend who had just gotten ready for the day.

"Oh you're awake, that's good" Jay said as he closed his closet, already dawned in a suit.

"What's the time? " he asked, sitting up.

"Almost 9, so I'd head back home and get ready for work, you seem like you need a distraction" Jay said, giving him a pity pat.

"Not in the mood" he would probably have to deal with his father, he didn't need that this morning that was for sure.

"Breakfast? " Jay asked, wearing his watch.

"Yes please"

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