not meant to be. | Minsung

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Jisung woke up first and his eyes landed on the clock first thing. His eyes took some time to get adjusted to the clock. 10 am, how wonderful. He shook Minho awake and yawned. "Wake up Minho, it's 10am- don't be lazy-" Jisung yelled, sitting up and straightening his back out. He shook Minho awake and made him sit up straight

Minho eyes widened and realized what Jisung was saying. "10 am? Dude, I'm fucking late! I have to be at work at 8 am.." Minho groaned and covered his face. "I'm gonna be dead as soon as I walk through that door." Minho said, hiding his head in Jisungs neck. "I'm so screwed Jisung, 2 hours late and I didn't even call in." Minho said, gripping Jisungs shirt. "Mm, I'm so tired too though."

Jisung chuckled. He never had to face that problem of being late, so he didn't think of it as a serious issue. "Just call in and say that you're too sick to come in. It's not that difficult." Again, he didn't realize that it WAS difficult, so he just said whatever popped up into his mind. He placed his hand in the small of Minho's back and rubbed his hand on it. "You can spend the day with me. No one will know."

"I can't call in now, I'm already late. You have to call in before, if I call now I'm gonna get my ass chewed out and if I don't say anything I'm gonna get even in more trouble maybe even get fired." Minho whined, and looked up at him, pouting. "I'll just call now I guess, hold on." Minho walked into a room and closed the door behind him, calling them. He was right about getting yelled at but Minho just zoned out half way through and waited until it was over. Minho walked back over to Jisung and just sighed. "Ugh, they yelled my ear off. My head hurts." Minho sat down and rubbed his forehead.

He pulled Minho into his chest and rubbed his temples. "I'm sorry." He frowned. "Does your head hurt too bad? Did they say mean things to you? I can drop by and have a nice little conversation with them." No, Jisung wasn't joking. No, Jisung didn't want to just converse. Making him mad isn't something you want. "You should have just said something like, "there was an emergency" and then have gone- I think it would have been best if you'd gone." Jisung softly massaged Minho's head, actually feeling some sort of sympathy for once-

"Don't go there, you'd get recognized instantly and there's way more people there than you could imagine." Minho said, hugging Jisung. "I would rather spend time with you then those people who think they're better than everyone just because they have a 'important' job." Minho said, slowly blinking as he looked up at Jisung. "So, what are we going to do?" Minho scooted onto Jisungs lap and rested his head on his shoulder.

Jisung rubbed his face, still feeling groggy, and placed his hands on Minho's waist. Not to make sure he wouldn't fall off.. but like.. "Mmm.. what do you want to do?" He asked, resting his head on the back of the couch and looking at Minho. "I would offer to take you on one of my daily crime sprees, but I don't think you'd enjoy them that much." Jisung chuckled.

"Daily? Oh- damn." Minho said, kinda shocked because now he realized what Jisung meant by 'once you know how many people have lost their lives on my hands, you'll understand it.' Minho sighed and just looked up at Jisung, bitch, he looked so hot like that. "Um.. I could make you breakfast if you'd like.. I don't know?"

"Hmm.. I would hate to make you work on a day when you should be relaxing.. how about I make something for you to compensate for breaking into your house at 2am?" He asked, laughing. "That, or I could take you out to eat? Either is fine with me- whatever you want." He shrugged.

"Yeah su-.." Minho paused when he heard someone pull into his driveway. Minho slowly leaned back to get a better look through the window, just then realizing it was a cop car. Minho immediately got up. "Go fucking hide or something, they can't know that you're here or I'm screwed- wait, did you bring your car?" Minho asked because if he did that would be even more suspicious because Minho lives alone.. so why would he have two cars?