Hyunjin x Felix series 2

Minho's and Hyunjin's make up session

Hyunjin heads into the office where Minho was and placed the vibrator on his desk.

"Well?"
"Never. Again."
"That bad huh?"

"No. Just- never mind.", he walks to his desk.
"I still need a report."

"Ugh. So...tired.", he slumps on the desk.
"Alright. Just tell me since you're gonna keep groaning about it."

"My husband caught me. We spent the whole night up and I didn't get a lick of sleep."

"Isn't that...good?"
"Good? It's awful. I love him but I didn't to be up all night."

"Hmm. If I send you home to rest then you'll owe me again."
"Absolutely not. I'm not stupid."

"Ok. You have a lot of work ahead of you. Check your schedule."
Hyunjin then opens his schedule folder on his computer and saw the older wasn't lying.

"Damn it.", his head falls on the desk again.
"So..."

"What do you want?"
"I haven't decided but we'll call this a debt you'll owe later."

"I'm going to regret this but whatever. I can't go home though. Felix will be there which means no sleep again."

"I'll let you stay at my place."
Hyunjin sits up.

"You're kidding right? Let me guess. This is the part where you say this is a joke and I'm an idiot."

"I wish but no."
"I'm having a hard time believing you.", he squinted his eyes.

"I'm trying to be nice."
"You? Nice? Ok jokes over."
"Yah. I'm serious."

"Did Jisung put you up to this?"
"Sigh. I'm giving you an offer. Do you want it or not?"

"...fine."
Minho throws his keys across the room and the younger failed miserably to catch them.

"Don't say anything. I'm tired ok?", he picks them off the floor.
"I'll text you the address and don't go snooping."

"Please the last thing I want is to find dead body in your closet or under your bed."

Hyunjin leaves the office and heads to Minho's place. When he got there he unlocks the door then heads inside to look for a bed. Since he's never been there before he checks room by room until he finally comes across one upstairs that had a king sized bed. He takes his suit jacket off and loosens his tie before making himself comfortable.

"This is nice."

Hours later Minho comes home and texts Jisung before looking for Hyunjin.

"Where is that idiot?"

He wasn't anywhere to be seen on the first floor so he went upstairs to see his room door cracked open. He went in and there he was, sleeping soundly. The older grabs a pillow from the chair and was about to smack him with it but then halted. He stares at Hyunjin's sleeping face and sighs. Minho lowers his arms then lets go of the pillow before leaning down closer and closer until his breath was felt on the younger's cheek.

"YAHH!!"
"Jesus fuck!", Hyunjin shoots up resulting in head butting the older.

"Ow. Shit. What the hell?"
"Why the hell did you yell in my ear? That fucking hurt." They both rubbed their heads.

"Why are you sleeping in my bed?"
"You told me to."
"No. I said sleep in house not on my bed."

"Where did you want me to sleep? Your house has rooms with nothing in it."

"Uh...the couch. Duh. Where else?"
"You are impossible, you know that? Now I'll have a headache."

"Don't be a baby."
"Me? You're the one whining that l I'm your bed."

"Did you have a bad dream? Is that why you're in my bed, baby?"
"Shut up. I'm not sleeping on the couch.", he lays back down.

"Get up. Jisung is coming so you need to leave now."
"Shouldn't you be working?"

"It doesn't take me all day to get work done. Unlike you."
"So much for being nice. You're more of an asshole than before."

"Cause you make it so hard to be nice to you."
"What did I ever do to you anyways?", he faces him.

"I can ask you the same. You showed up to work one the first day and automatically started hating on me."

(AN:// It's on chapter 3 of the story where Hyunjin meets Minho;))

Hyunjin had nothing else to say.
"Yeah. That's what I thought."
"So...I guess we hate each other for no reason."

"One reason is you're still in my bed."
"Ugh.", he gets up. "Happy now?"

"If you be nicer then maybe so will I?"
"Maybe? You tried to be nice earlier and not much has changed."

"I'm trying ok? I'm trying...for Jisung. I miss him and I think changing my attitude with you is a first step. I'm not doing because he wants us to be friends. The real reason is...I want us to be friends..or something."

"You actually mean that?"

"Yes. Believe or not. You're right we hated each other for nothing. I guess I was intimidated by your whole...life."

"Really?"
"Yes."
"Wow. I had no idea."

"Cause you're an idiot. Sorry."
"Uhm..ok then. Let's try it.", Hyunjin holds out his hand.

"Oh, no touching. We're not that close."
"We've know each other for two years now."

"Almost two years."
The younger rolls his eyes.
"So...what's going on with Jisung."

"Oh my god, Hyunjin. Let me breathe. Always on my ass about everything. Give me a break. I just opened myself up as far as I can. Back off.", he leaves the room.

"Sigh, yup. All hail Mr. Nice guy.", he shakes his head.