[Minho]
Minhee really thinks I would just stay with her saying everything will be alright? I didn't want to make a scene in the police station but I will need to make something to get her to know better to make the difference between good and bad actions. I don't need more problems than I already have and I can't support her wrongdoings anymore. It is to much..The worst part at all this is: she doesn't understand that her doings are wrong. All this is just a joke to her. How can someone be so unconscious about their doings? What did I do wrong to get her to be like this and think like this? No the problem is she doesn't even think about it. she just does it. What can I do to put her in the right track? Can I still do something about or is it to late? I fucked up. I needed to raise her the right way and I just fucked it up.
I get into my car and drive to Jisung after I read the message from Chan saying Jisung went to his new bureau. I arrive at the building and enter it going through the back door up to his bureau. Knocking on the door I hear him saying "Enter" and so I do. "Oh. Minho. You are here." He sits at his desk with the computer open. The desk is full of papers and he looks so concentrated looking at them. "Yes." I go over taking a chair and sitting down beside him. "What are you doing?" I ask him leaning my head on his shoulder. "They got me some of the lists about the inventar and Chan told me to check some numbers and send them to him." He says looking at the next sheet. I immediately feel relieved as I sit here, forgetting all my troubles and problems for a minute. "Do you want something to drink or eat? Have you even eaten something today? It is already one." He says looking at me. "No, I don't need anything." "Are you ok? Happened something? You look worn out and stressed." He asks me putting the papers away. "It is nothing." I respond. "If you say so. I just want to help you."[Jisung]
His head on my shoulder feels so good. He seems comfortable around me and after what I heard about his behaviour with the others he seems like a totally different person.
I know he has something on his mind but he should tell me when he wants. I don't want to put pressure on him so I just let it go. "Have you found what Chan searched for?" He asks changing the topic. "Yes, I just finished. What are we going to do now?" "We could get through the numbers and compare them but that is Chan probably doing right now or we could go eat something in a delicious restaurant." He answers convincing me to go out with him. "Do you already know to which restaurant you want to take me?" I ask him and he nodds. "Are you ready to go?" "Yes, I think I did enough." He stands up takes my hand. We look each other in the eyes searching for each others consent and start walking out of the office to his car.
He opens me the door and closes after I sit down. He walks over to his side an enters the car. His car is very luxurious and probably very expensive, what you can also hear from the sound of the engine as he starts it, like all the sport cars. After 15 minutes we arrive in front of an exclusive and expensive looking restaurant. A man walks up to my door opening it and helping me to get out and another man walks to Ḿinho taking the car keys from him, entering the car and driving away. Minho walks to me taking me again by the hand walking in.
The inside of the restaurant looks way more luxurious than the outside. A man comes right to us as we walk through the door. "This way Mr. Lee" he says leading the way. We enter a elevator and go up to the 16th floor. Up here everything looks even more luxurious. The counters and tables are made of marmor and the rest is made of gold or crystal. The man leads us to a table right beside the windows. The view is fabulous. Especially because you can see the sunset right in front of you and see everything slowly turning dark and the lights in the buildings.
"Do you like it here?" He asks me. "The view is breath-taking and the restaurant inside looks so luxurious." "And do you like it?" He asks again. "Yes." I answer and feel my face blushing. I don't know why but I feel like my face is painted in a dark shade of red. Minho walks over to a chair and drags it behind showing me to sit down, then he walks over to the other side. A waiter comes to us handing us the menues. The prices here are out of this world. How can food cost soooo much? I feel bad knowing this costs so much. "It is alright don't look at the prices. I pay. Take what you want to eat." "But this is really-" He interrupts me. "Just take what you would like to eat." "I really don't know what I should take. I have never heard of these dishes." I say. "I can command something for you. You can try it and if you like it we can buy more." I nod putting the menue down. The waiter immediately comes an takes the order.
After he walks away Minho turn back to me. "I took many kinds of dishes to have a variety and taste as much as possible." "Ok. Where you often here?" "Yes I came often with my aunt and Felix so I thought about bringing you too." What does it mean? That sounds like he wanted to bring me to an important place for a date. "Is this a-a d-date?" I ask him. "I thought about a date when I invited you." The waiter comes again with a bottle of wine. "Your wine." He fills wine in two glasses and walks away. "Do you want to be my boyfriend?"Do you already have an idea in which relation Minho and Minhee stand to each other?
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