not meant to be. | Minsung

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Minho soon woke up, somehow making it out of the bed without waking Jisung up. Minho walked into the bathroom and stared into the mirror, noticing the hickeys Jisung left on his neck last night. They were fucking visible, and would be visible in Minhos outfit. Minho also had nothing to cover it up with but hopefully no one would point it out as it would be unprofessional. Minho just ignored it and got ready, brushing his teeth, fixing his hair, putting on deodorant, putting on his outfit and then spraying some cologne on himself. Minho walked over to Jisung and shook him. "Wake up baby."

Jisung groaned and faced the other way, shrugging off Minho's hand. "No. 5 more minutes. Cuddle me. Please." He said in a raspy voice, turning around to face Minho and pulling Minho down and hugging him. "You smell good." He mumbled, kissing his neck softly. "Cuddle me for 5 more minutes and I'll let you go," Jisung grumbled.

"You told me to wake you up when I leave, silly." Minho kissed hsi forehead. "Fine, but only 5 minutes because I'm going to be late if you take up any longer." Minho said, patting his head.

He frowned and opened his eyes. "You look stunning. As usual." He chuckled. "I'd hate to be the reason you're late again. We can get up." He sighed and sat up in bed. "Also, what are you gonna say once your office asks where your coworker is?"

"Nothing. They can figure it out on their own." Minho said, standing up and patting his head. "We're going to hang out again after, right?" Minho asked, pouting and looking down.

He chuckled. "Why are you so eager to hang out with me? Didn't you forget about me being a criminal and all that shit?" He asked, stepping out of the bed and pulling Minho into his embrace. "I don't want to let you go," he chuckled.

Minho giggled and hugged back. "I really have to go though, cutie." Minho pecked his lips before walking downstairs and grabbing his keys. "I'll see you later Jisungie!" Minho said, leaving and go skrrt

Jisung frowned and freshened up, grabbing all his stuff and going to the car. He made sure to lock the door after closing all the doors, cleaning up a bit, and checking the ovens. And he also go home and do the bad guy stuff purrrrrrrr 😍

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Minseok hoisted his bag higher onto his shoulder as he walked into the office groggily. His eyes were tired and could see prominent dark bags under them. He muttered unintelligible 'good morning' to his coworkers before stepping into his small workspace throwing his bag onto the floor before plopping down into the chair and sighing deeply.

Minho walked into his currently dreadful workplace. He obviously got barely any sleep because of Jisungs evil doings. The moment he walked out of the house he felt like passing out on the sidewalk. This all faded away when he saw his favorite coworker though, Minseok, walking over to his workspace. "Hi Minseok!" Minho waved happily.

His eyes widened and his head shot up at the familiar voice. "Minho!" He said energetically, as if he weren't just on the verge of falling asleep. He shot up from his chair and pat Minho's back. "How're you feeling bud? Heard you were sick?" He asked. "You look healthy though! Look at you!"

Minho completely forgot he called in sick, causing him to slightly chuckle. "Umm I lied. A little buddy of mine decided to come to my place last minute." He left out some detail, just a little.

He raised an eyebrow and let out a small 'oh'. His eyes raked up and down Minho's body before stopping on his neck with a sly smirk. "I assume your little friend of yours did this to you?" He asked, moving Minho's neck to the side for a better view

Minho blushed even though he knew that at least one person would point that out. "Yep... He-Um..." Minho tried to come up with an explanation but really the only option was that he got hurt by him. "He's also the reason why I got barely any sleep."