Chan and his Mother work at the flower shop and Minho always come in every week to pick of flowers for people. One day Minho notices Chan working there, but Chan is mute and wont speak(selective mute). What will Minho do to "talk" to his delicate fl...
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The Start of Something new w/ Lee_Minho1025
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I finished clicking post when Minho walks in to my room giving me the biggest grin, jumping into my lap not even a minute later. He smiles down at me and how I loved seeing his smile.
"I missed you!" He beams and I can't help but chuckle at him.
"Min, It's been like 16 hours since you last saw me-" He shushes me by putting his finger to my lips
"16 hours and 37 minutes.... tsk tsk tsk. Always forgetting the minutes." I roll my eyes and push him off of me. He reposition himself against my headboard and pulls out his phone from his back pocket.
"What's on the agenda for today Channie?" He says while playing some stupid game on his phone. It's probably Clash of Clans, hes been obsessed with that game for a while and I simply don't get it. You're just shooting town peoples towers. What's so good about it.
"Well, I have to go to work today," I slid off my bed heading towards my closet doors. I slid the hangers from left to right, searching for a good outfit to wear today. "Classy or casual?" I question.
He doesn't give me an answer and just shrugs. "Class or casual?" I ask again but this time louder. He continues to play on his phone. I stalk over to him and snatch his phone from his hand. He struggles to get it back from me and ends up failing. He huffs and brushes the hair out of his face.
"Why does it matter. Why? Who are you dressing up for Jun-ho?" He sneered. I hit his leg.
"Yah! How many times do I have to tell you, I don't like him min like I like you. I know you don't like him, I get that..." He starts to pout at him, jutting his bottom lip out and giving me puppy dog eyes. I garb his cheeks and caress the sides of his face. "I like you though, and only you. I wanted to ask you what to wear because I thought you would like to pick my outfit." I explained to him.
"If I pick out a cute outfit for you, what if HE, thinks if for him-"
"Then, I will simply tell him, its not for him." He gives me an unreassuring smile.
"Fine, I'll even say my boyfriend picked it out for me!" I say between giving him small pecks on the lips. He giggles at the gesture and runs to my closet carefully assessing all of my clothes.
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"THIS ONE!" he saw showing me the outfit, becoming quite proud of himself. I can't help but coo at him, seeing how much joy he gets just from dressing me up. I change quickly into the outfit making sure to add my necklace that I always wear and any last final accessories. I head out of my bathroom and he jumps into my arms once more and I spin him around hugging him.
"DAMNNNN! That's my boyfriend right there!" he screams. I shush him and he laughs once more. "No but like seriously, Chan you look so hot." I blush at the comment and grab my computer and my bag. He follows me downstairs. He picks up my shoes for me and hands them over to me and walks off somewhere into my house.
Recently my house has became Minho's house as well. He comes and leaves when he wants. I've just learned to leave the door unlocked for him. The one time I didn't and he came through Lucas' window in his bedroom. Never again will I let that happen. So, the door is always open for him. I holler a goodbye to him and get a hum in response. I make my way through the streets of Seoul heading towards my job. It'snot too far from my house and I prefer to walk, no matter how cold it is.
Minho made me question though if Jun-ho was going to say anything to me. He hasn't talked to me since that day we saw Minho crying in the cafe with Seungmin. I brush off the thought of him doing or saying anything to me. he's my boss, it's not allowed anyways. Work comes first. Well, Minho comes first according to him.
I walk through the offices rotating doors and head up the elevator to the 5th floor. I pass by the other workers and their desks. I find myself going straight into the break room as I always do every morning for my daily cup of straight black coffee.
I watch as my coffee brews when my coworker Jisung comes in, "Hey Chan, I saw your insta post. New boyfriend?" He says in a singish tune. I nod happily at him. Its weird to call Minho my boyfriend or to even have a boyfriend at all. But, I'm not complaining. i'm happy. And so is he.
"I want to take him on a date soon," I simply stated taking my coffee from the brewer. Jisung leans against one of the counter tops.
"I can help you, I am like a walking aesthetic pinterest board-"
"What does that even mean Jisung?" I cock my head and he rolls his eyes disproving at me.
"IT MEANS... that I know all about dates and how to make them perfectly aesthetic for your lover boy."
I cringe at the word lover boy. Its a weird phrase. "Oh yeah like what?"
"Well for your lover boy-"
"Who's lover boy? Chan?" We go silent as my boss Jun-ho leans in on the door frame. How long has he been there. Let alone listening to us.
We both stay silent. "Chan, you're dating someone?" He questions and I don't dare move. Why I am I scared to tell him I am. It's not like I care about him.
He motions me to follow him and I do. He leads me down the hallway towards his office and the doors automatically open upon his presence. He leaves me by the door and walks to sit in his desk chair. Putting his feet on the desk, leaning back. Being way too over comfortable. I find myself sitting stiffly on one of the chairs he has in his room. Setting my coffee on the marble coffee-table.
"You, have a lover Chan? Please tell me it isn't the one who dumped coffee on me?" He said but I couldn't help but get mad.
"You mean Minho, yes that's him Jun-ho. What about it?" He scoffs at my response.
"Why would you date someone like that. He doesn't appreciate out work Chan. He isn't talented like we are. Don't think I didn't see you instagram post. You think i wouldn't catch on to you little love affair-"
"IT ISN'T AN AFFAIR. MINHO-Minho is my boyfriend. It is not your concern who i am dating or not. He is one of the most kindest and talented people I know. He is an artist and has done so much work in our town, in cafes, hospitals, etc. Do not speak of him like that."
"And why not," He gets up from his chair, walks rather swiftly over to me. Towering over me so I have to look up at him. I gulp and he just smirks at me in this state. I go to stand up buy he puts his hands on the arm rest, blocking me from leaving. "He will never be able to treat you like I can Channie. Why won't you give me a chance."
He changed his tone and I don't like it. I don't like him calling me Channie either, "Don't call me that." I say sternly. He says it again but slurs it out and it rings through my ears. My face goes red, not in embarrassment but in anger,
"I SAID STOP!" I yelled. Pushing him away from me,
"You are not Minho, you will never be better than Minho, EVER! He is mine and only mine. I will never be yours ever. Leave me alone Jun-ho."
With that I walk out of the office, leaving him in his lonesome.
POV: Jun-ho
I brush myself from off the floor, fixing the wrinkles in my suit and in my hair. If only Chan knew what was coming for him. He will be mine and only mine. Minho, is nothing compared to what i can be for him.
