not meant to be. | Minsung

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Minho walked in with a backpack holding all of his things. He looked so tired but that was honestly his resting face. He had his life together, come on now. Minho sat down at his desk thing before immediately already getting something to do. It was a newer case though and they already new who the person was and everything but the problem was finding him.

Minho looked up at the photo and squinted, he looked so familiar but Minho couldn't put his finger on who it was. "Meet Mr.Han. He's 5'8, he's assumingely in his early 20's." Minho squinted his eyes before someone asked what his first name was. Thank god Minho thought, maybe now he wo- "Han Jisung, knowing his first name isn't gonna help though because a lot of citizens only call him Mr.Han or just Han." Minho slowly nodded, not trying to look suspicious as he knew the other. Well not just knew, they were 'The Couple' in their high school. Everyone wanted to have a relationship like there's until they broke up. No one knew why, not even Minho, only Jisung knew.

After work he immediately went home, not having short talk with anyone unlike usual.

Once Minho got back home he immediately pulled out a box that had all of the photos he took during highschool. He stared at the photos of him and Jisung. He sometimes wondered what Jisung was doing now, he never thought it would be.. that. Jisung was a really sweet guy and he was cute, but now he's a criminal?... and hot- ANYWAYS. Minho huffed and threw the photos back into the box. They would get reunited like.. this? Minho didn't know how to feel, this wasn't the Jisung he knew, or did he truly not know Jisung from the start?

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Jisung slipped into the place after showing his ID to the man at the register. There was no point in showing his ID- they always let people in without them.
Of course, his target was holding such a large party, though. Always had to go out of his way like this. There were people drinking, smoking, dancing, making out, everything normal there was to a party.
His eyes scanned the whole place, trying to find his target. After a few minutes of looking, he gave up and just decided to wait. He took a seat on an empty couch and just observed the place, ignoring the few people who tried to converse with him.

Minho's department somehow figured out where Jisung was going. Of course they told Minho to follow him, it was stupid why him? Well they had a reason to, he was the youngest in their department so would naturally blend in with everyone else there. Minho spotted Jisung and leaned on a wall far away from the other but he could still get a somewhat clear view. Every time the other would somewhat turn his head towards Minho, Minho would look down in hopes the other didn't spot him. But it would be pretty hard to as he was in a crowded area, well, everywhere was quite crowded.
As Minho was staring at Jisung his mind couldn't help but trail off to random thoughts about Jisung that lowkey didn't have anything to do with this.

As Jisung continued to scan the room, his eyes finally landed on his target. How wonderful. There he was, all bright and cheery. People like that didn't deserve to be that happy. His eyes met with one of his coworkers and they both exchanged a nod, 'go for it.'

Jisung slowly made his way to the target, but as he looked around, his eyes landed on a familiar figure. They looked back at him, and their eyes were so familiar, but Jisung couldn't put a finger on it. Yes, Han Jisung forgot his one and only school love, showing how much he had changed. He was a curious man, so he made his way over to the strange person. He truly could not remember them, so why not find out?

"What brings you to a party like this? Do you know the host?" He called over to the person as he finally reached them.

Minho was kinda surprised when he heard Jisungs voice. He was walking somewhere else why was he suddenly talking to Minho? "Yes, why are you asking?" Minho lied. He had no idea who ran this shit, he was just told to come there since Jisung was there and that's it. Minho looked at Jisung, finally making eye contact with him. He hadn't done that for a while, wow. It felt like he was staring at someone else though, a stranger, Jisung never had this cold aura to him. He was always smiling and happy. Why did Jisung change? Does anyone even truly know? "Do you know the host? They've never brought up someone like you."