Spy Mission: LOVE || minsung

5

'Why did you change Minho?' he thought and smiled to himself.

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Time goes by so quickly when you don't want it to. It was soon 10 am and the alarm in the office began to ring. They all went back to their desks and started working. Jisung was noting down some points that needed to be improved in the following missions:

Notes -

One was fighting, he couldn't say they were bad at it but, except the Lee brothers they needed to upgrade their techniques. Another was Technology, they already were pretty advanced than the police but, when it came to tracking someone or some place down; it would take an hour to find the exact location and they needed a faster method.

When he had written those two points, he leaned back onto his chair and started running his pen through his hair. Minho spotted Jisung and asked,

"Hey, Ji. Need some help?" 

Jisung was startled as he saw Minho bending down to look at his notes. Jisung turned his head Minho was inches away from his profile. He could feel his breath on his face. There was an awkward silence but, then Minho pulled away and cleared his throat. Jisung snapped back to reality and answered Minho's question.

"Hah- No need. I was just jotting down some notes about improvements we could make." Jisung said and Minho said a small 'OK'. 

"Anyway, I have to give this to Chan." Jisung said so he could get out of this troublesome situation. 

He got up to leave and Minho smiled and waved as if he was not coming back for a long time. Few seconds later, Jisung knocked on the door to Chan's cabin. He was let in and gave his boss the notes.

"Ok, thanks Ji." Chan said and Jisung stood up to leave when Chan said, "Wait- are we that bad at fighting?"

Jisung was confused for a moment and then he realized mentioning about it in the notes. "Ah, well... We're not bad but I think we need to start training. I only stated it because last time we were all badly bruised and hurt. We can't let ourselves get weakened in the middle of a mission." Jisung explained, and while saying the word bruise he remembered Minho's hands. He wondered if he should be the one to remark this. 

But, Jisung couldn't help but feel worried. So, he decided to bring it up. "Hey um- Chan." 

"Yeah, what's up?" 

"I- I wanted to tell y-you something about Minho." Jisung hesitated. 

"About he being so nice?" Chan chuckled but Jisung stayed quiet and started to get anxious. Chan realized it was something serious so he calmed Jisung down and made him sit. 

"Yesterday I went to Minho's house to check up on him. When I was heading there, Someone was trying to get a hold of me." Chan's eyes widened at the 2nd sentence, but Jisung told him that was not important right now and continued. "Then, Minho came and helped me. The guy ran away before Minho could question him. I had blacked out and Minho took me home. When, I woke up I asked him why he didn't come and he said he was sick. I could tell that he was lying. Then, I noticed bruises on his hands and the back of his neck. That's why he wore glovelettes and a turtle neck shirt today." he said his voice was told Chan that he was scared. 

"I hope you're alright, Jisung and The bruises could have been from some mission." Chan tried to convince him. 

"No, Chan.. I thought so too at first but, we always give first aid if its minor injuries and do you remember the last when we took Minho to the hospital?" 

"Yeah, probably a year or two ago." Chan said no idea where this was going. 

"His injuries are new for sure. Like they happened 4-5 days ago." 

Chan gasped. "He wasn't here those days!" 

"I know, so that's why. I didn't want to tell anyone because it's his life but, when he hid it.. I at least wanted someone to know." 

Chan patted Jisung on the back and told him not to worry. He sent Jisung back and told him that he wouldn't tell Minho. Jisung let out a sigh of relief and went back to his desk. Jisung was so lost in his thoughts that he couldn't focus on work. All he could think about was;

'What did you do Minho?'  and weird bell rang but, it was familiar. 'Oh no, this is bad.'

TO BE CONTINUED...

A/N: What is the bad thing?

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