Should we do this? (Changbin x Reader)

5. Jisung?

HIS AAAAARMSSSSS HOLY FUCK

'YOU BITCH.'

It's the first thing Jisung says when he answered the phone.

'DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW FUCKING WORRIED I WAS.' I can hear him sob, making my heart ache. 'I'm sorry Jisung, I really am. I should've called you!' I say.

'Where have you been!?' He manages to ask between his sobs. 'Changbin needed me.' I say.

Jisung is still crying. 'You had to overwork on your first day? He's a dick.' He says, making me let out a laugh. 'No, it isn't like that Ji. He wanted me to leave, but I asked if I could help.' Jisung groans. 'You're such a simp.' Jisung says, making me laugh. 'Just like you for your boss.' I tease him.

'Yea, about that. Come home as soon as possible, I really need your help and opinion.' He says, sounding serious. When Han Jisung is talking serious, there is really somthing wrong.

'I will, Give me 20 minutes.' I say. 'Okay, I'll see you.' He says, hanging up. What the?

What the fuck could've happened. I suppose it something with his boss, by the way he spoke about it. I quickly walk home, not really running, but also going to fast to be walking.

I open our apartment door and look around, seeing Jisung on the couch.

He's curled up into a blanket and has tearstains on his cheeks.

I quickly throw my bag down and run to him, immediately hugging him. 'What happened?' I ask him, but he doesn't answer.

I look at him, but he's avoiding any eyecontact with me. 'Jisung?' I ask him, and he finally looks at me. When we make eyecontact he breaks and bursts out crying.

'I fucked up Y/N.' He says, making me confused. 'What happened?' I ask, sitting down next to him. 'Well you know how we always make jokes about my boss Minho?' I asks, sometimes stopping to let out a sob. I nod and hum. 'Yes? What about that?'

'Well, my co-worker, Seungmin, and I have those jokes about Minho too, and we were talking about Minho. Turns out he was standing behind me when I made a comment about his thighs.' 

He begins to sob louder, hiding his face into his hands. 'How is that a bad thing? He knows you kinda have an interest in him now.' I say, and he looks at me in disbelief. 'He is engaged to a woman!' Jisung says, crying louder. 'He's not gay! Not the slightest!' Jisung continues.

'He just looked at me, with his eyes wide, before awkwardly walking away! He didn't even say anything! I would have rather have him yell and curse at me than that!' Jisung says.

I rub circles on his back, hoping it will calm him down a bit. 'I'm sorry that happened Jisung.' I say. 'How the fuck am I supposed to face him at work tomorrow!' Jisung says, tugging at his own hair. 'Hey calm down first Jisung.'

 He hugs me and I hug him back. I sigh, how the hell can I help him? 

Jisung sits back up after a few minutes and wipes away his tears. 'Sorry for putting all that on you.' He says, suddenly acting as if he wasn't crying his eyes out a few minutes ago. 

I stare at him. 'What? Never say sorry for something like this. I'm always here for you!' I say, looking at his red eyes. 

He looks at me and cracks a smile. 'Thank you Y/N, honestly.' He says, before hugging me againg. I smile too and hug him back. He deserves the world for real. 

'Do you want me to call anyone to come over?' I ask, as he pulls away from the hug. He shakes his head. 'No, can we just have a nice night together?' He asks me, putting on his puppy eyes.