Heart breaker || minsung

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A/N: Bestiesss, I'm sick!!! Like, I was also sick yesterday. I don't even know why I'm writing. Just enjoy this horrible, short chapter.
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Minho watched Jisung. Not in the stalker way, he was just figuring out his habits and anymore likes and dislikes that his hirer had forgotten.

"M-Minho?"

Minho blinked. "Huh?"

Jisung giggled quietly. "You zoned out staring at my face."

Minho nodded and looked down. "S-sorry."

Minho cursed himself. Did he just stutter? Him? Lee Minho? Minho bit his lip in a way he knew was attractive. There. Stay on the job. Why was he even embarrassed to be caught looking anyway?

"So," Jisung continued, "I don't get how 'x' equals fifty-five."

Minho smiled softly. They had gone to the library to help Minho with his homework, but they had ended up helping Jisung with his homework instead. Not that Minho was complaining. Jisung was insanely adorable when he puffed his cheeks up in frustration.

"Well," Minho explained, "eleven times five is fifty-five, right?"

Jisung nodded.

"So, if you do the equation backwards, like, five times eleven instead of fifty-five, or 'x', divided by eleven, then... You know what I mean?"

Jisung nodded and finished his homework. "Done! Let's go get cheesecake!"

Minho ran a hand through his hair. "Yeah, I'll pay."

"No, I'll pay!" Jisung whined, packing his stuff into his bag.

"You helped me with my homework."

"But we ended up doing my homework!" Jisung exclaimed, quietening after the librarian shushed him. "Just let me pay. You can pay next time."

"Next time?" Minho smirked.

"U-umm..." Jisung blushed, and Minho mentally screamed with joy.

He was finally doing his job instead of going soft for some random boy. All he needed to do was break his heart, then go on his way. It's easy as fuck.

"W-will we not go out again...?" Jisung's small voice broke through his thoughts.

"Of course we will, sweetheart." Minho said, taking a very flustered Jisung's hand and dragging him out of the library.

Minho dragged Jisung to the nearest cafe and sat him down in a booth.

"What do you want?" Minho asked.

"Cheesecake." Jisung said happily.

Minho nodded and went to order it. The girl at the register flirted with him as he tried to order. She was hot as fuck, but Minho was gay and on a job. No time for one-night-stands when you're on a well-paid job. Minho rolled his eyes and left the counter when the girl had finally given him his change. He went and sat across from Jisung and ran his hand through his hair.

"You're really pretty." Minho said, moving Jisung's fringe out of his eyes.

Jisung blushed and avoided eye-contact.

Minho smirked and leaned back, running a hand through his hair. "So, what do you like? What do you do for fun? Any hobbies?"

"U-umm..." Jisung paused to think. "I like... Cheesecake? Yeah. And my friends. I hang out with my friends for fun and watch animes... My hobbies... Probably 3racha."

"3racha?" Minho asked, cocking an eyebrow.

Jisung grins and Minho has a moment where he swears that Jisung's smile brightened his day. But, no, he reminded himself, this is a job. You make the target fall in love, then you leave them and break their heart.

"3racha is the group me, Channie hyung and Changbinnie hyung made!" Jisung says. "We rap and sing and write songs and we produce songs!"

Minho nods. "Sounds interesting, do you put your songs onto YouTube or the internet or something?"

"Yeah," Jisung said, "we release our songs... You might know one of our songs, wow? Or hoodie season?"

Minho thinks for a moment. "Yeah, I think I've heard them. If they're the songs I'm thinking about."

Jisung's face flushes slightly. "Y-you've heard wow?"

Minho nods. "Yeah. Are you J.ONE, SpearB or CB97?"

"J.ONE..." Jisung says embarrassedly.

Minho bursts out laughing. "You seriously say; 'noona do you have a boyfriend?'?"

Jisung bangs his head on the table embarrassedly. "Don't remind me..." He groans.

Minho laughs at Jisung, thinking about how this was definitely one of the best jobs he's had.