The Mission || Minsung

Eleven

"Take care Minho! We'll miss you," Sunoo said, giving Minho a hug. It was genuine despite being just a show in its own way.

"Let's go." Changbin said, motioning Minho to follow him.

Jisung had been busy so he couldn't come himself.

At the two got in the car and Changbin told the driver to drive, he noticed how tensed the other man looked.

"Relax. You're in safe hands now." He said, passing a warm smile to Minho, who simply nodded his head.

Apart from that, no conversations occurred. The rest of the drive was silent.

Soon, they reached Jisung's apartment and Changbin helped Minho with his bags.

He could only bring a little so as to not seem suspicious.

Changbin soon guided him inside the place, telling him to follow him to a room.

It was bright, that was all Minho could think of. It was totally opposite of what he was used to. The room had a theme of white and beige, and it looked really pretty.

Too pretty for someone like Minho, whose own room was black. Just plain black.

"Jisung took his sweet time designing this room for you. Even put up all those plushies thinking they matched your vibe." Changbin explained, showing him the room.

"And this entire wall is dedicated to books, in case you feel bored. And here's the TV. You can set up your clothes, I'll leave you to it. Jisung will come back in a few hours so you can explore this place all you want. Just stay in your room, though. He doesn't like people going through his things." And with that, Changbin left.

Minho immediately began to open his suitcase and put up his clothes in the closet, which to his surprise, was already filled with clothes.

He took out his weapons and looked for a place to hide them.

The closet seemed like a bad idea, since it was the first place anyone would look if he ever acted suspiciously.

So instead, he headed towards the bathroom and hid the stuff in a cabinet behind a stack of toiletries.

That would do for the time being. He then texted Hyunjin and sent the man a picture of his room, earning a laughing emoji as even Hyunjin couldn't help but laugh at the contrast between Minho's original room and the room he was going to live in now.

Minho was tired, not having slept in the last five days. He just sat down on the couch and leaned his head back, not even realising when he fell asleep.

***

Jisung slowly entered the room, his eyes immediately setting on the man who was peacefully asleep on the couch.

However, he looked uncomfortable in that position. Really uncomfortable.

With a slight chuckle, Jisung picked him up in his arms and placed him on the bed, soon covering his body with the soft blanket.

He stood there for a moment, simply admiring the sleeping man. He looked so innocent and peaceful. Jisung's heart melted a little at the sight.

"I've never seen you being so caring towards anyone before." Jisung abruptly turned to look at the source of voice. Changbin stood there, leaning on the doorframe with a smile on his face.

"Well, I was just doing what anyone would." He said, turning to leave the room.

"Yeah sure, any normal person would pay a shit ton amount of money for a person they only met once. Totally something anyone would do." Changbin said, scoffing sarcastically.