[not] typical arranged marriage | hyunminsung ✓

[2] sadly, i don't like you

When Jisung showed his burnt pot with a pouted expression, Hyunjin sighed. He was dragged to the kitchen by his husband a moment ago to show him the little disaster he had made. It appears that Jisung and the kitchen are not getting along.

"We must clean that pot,"Hyunjin suggested. He had no idea how much Jisung had smoldering the pot.

"Toss it away. We can buy the new one,"replied Jisung, easily.

"Say the rich kid."

"Hey, I'm not a kid, anymore! I'm nineteen!"

"Still a kid to me,"said Hyunjin, patting his husband on the head. He began cleaning up the mess.

Jisung assisted while complaining about the difficulty of cooking. Hyunjin suggested he attend a cooking class, but his small husband said he was more willing to attend a sewing class than a cooking class.  Hyunjin chuckled at Jisung's answer.

"After this I won't let you enter this kitchen. I'm afraid you'll burn this house."

"That's good! That can be a reason for us to stay in your penthouse. I like your house though.."answered Jisung while looking at his husband washing the burnt pot.

Hyunjin took Jisung to his penthouse once. The younger liked the atmosphere there and persuaded him to stay there. Hyunjin refuses to do it and provides an excuse because Jisung's house is closer to his company. So did Jisung college.

In reality, the penthouse became the meeting place for Hyunjin and his boyfriend.

"What if you get caught in the fire?"

"Still good, though. Can you imagine what would happen if I died? That means you have the option to marry your boyfriend."

Hyunjin's hands stopped hearing Jisung's response. He placed the burned pot and washed his hands. He went up to his husband, who was leaning on the cabinet top. He wipes his hands with a clean towel before speaking.

"I don't love you, but I already like you. So please don't say anything like that." Advice Hyunjin as he pushes Jisung's bangs over his eyes.

"You like me?"Jisung titled his head.

"Hmm.."

"But sadly, I don't like you."

"I know. As long as we can get along, that's enough for me."

"Agreed."

Hyunjin smiles before continuing to clean the pot. Jisung grabbed his phone. He wants to order something to eat. He no longer has the desire to cook. He is not willing to let his husband cook for them either.

"What do you want to eat?"asked Jisung and jumped to sit on top of the cabinet. Hyunjin who was still next to him seemed to reflect for a while.

"Anything."

"Anything not on the menu,"replied Jisung while rolling his eyes. He was not fond of that type of answer.

"Sashimi."

"Tuna? Salmon? Yellowtail.. give me a second."

Hyunjin glanced at the younger whose eyes glowed when he saw the phone screen.He immediately came near his husband.

"Bluefin tuna is on the menu!"

"Don't tell me you want.."

"Of course I want!"

When Hyunjin sees Jisung ordering the most expensive sashimi, his jaw drops.

"We can eat the other kind of tuna, Sungie."Hyunjin mumbled, but his husband hushed him.

Jisung secretly loves the nickname he gets from his husband ; Sungie.

Hyunjin caught a glimpse of his small husband who appeared excited about the expensive meal he ordered. He can't help but smile at the way his husband behaves. But, his smile suddenly faded as he recalled Jisung's words.

'Sadly, I don't like you..'

[tbc]

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❤️,
Kay.