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TW: there will be a Chanin smut, if you're not comfortable with it, please skip it <3

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Jisung sharply exhaled for the millionth time, running his hands through his hair in frustration.

"Who could be after your neck?" Changbin asked earning a judgy look from Seungmin. "Everyone is. You should be asking who isn't at this point."

"Though I don't think he has that many enemies that know where to find him, there's only a certain amount of people that know his identity." Seungmin hummed, typing away on his computer, still surfing through the camera recordings they had.

"Are the drug tests ready?" Jisung asked Seungmin who only shook his head. Nervously walking back next to the bed Minho was laying at, he was oblivious to the questioning stares being exchanged behind his back. "Kai is still working on it." Changbin answered hesitantly watching the way Jisung's fingers grazed those of Minho.

"Changbin go check on that.. And his condition? Where's Beomgyu at?"

"Right here boss." The door opened as soon as he finished his sentence and the aforementioned pushed his glasses up his nose before handing the boss a cardboard with papers.

Jisung immediately took the board and scanned over all the informations covering Minho's health. He internally winced at the mentions of things he had caused him and felt his chest tighten even more.

"It wasn't as severe as it might have appeared at first. I suppose they wanted to put him to sleep, it was very well planned."

"Is he going to be okay?" Beomgyu hummed while checking Minho's vitals and sent a reassuring smile to the worried boss. "As I mentioned before, the overdose wasn't that severe, he should be responsive by morning."

It felt like a huge weight was lifted off Jisung's shoulders at the new information and he nodded more to himself. His mind cleared as he wasn't as worried anymore, but that only left space for the anger to come.

"Now find me whoever did this to him."

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Jeongin stepped behind Chan, placing hands on his shoulders, thumbs softly circling around his spine. "You should catch a break. You're really tensed again. This isn't healthy." The older hummed, closing his eyes and leaning his head against Jeongin's belly while he continued the massage.

"Jisung will kill me if I don't find the person," he sighed and opened his eyes to be able to look at his boyfriend. Jeongin offered him a gentle smile and moved around to sit on his lap. "I'm sure a small break won't make any difference."

"You're probably right. I haven't made any progress in hours."

Jeongin smiled, burying his face in the crook of his boyfriends neck. "Of course I'm right." They spent a while in silence, cuddling and relaxing together until the younger stirred in Chan's lap and lifted his head a little to be able to press his lips against the soft skin of his neck.

"Let me help you relax," he whispered into his ear, causing the other to shudder under him. "Jeongin now it's not the time..." Chan breathed out, closing his eyes as the warm sensation ran through his body.

~TW: mature, sexual content ahead

"You're always working. Please Channie, it won't take long." His lips moved down Chan's neck, gently squeezing the soft skin between his teeth before he ran his tongue over the spot to ease the pain. The older let out a ragged breath, leaning his head to the side.

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