secret love

19| working

Weeks later,

"Wassup!"

Minho looked up, blinking twice and looking at the person in front of him, "Are you talking to me?" Minho asked, then he looked to his left next to his right.

"Is there anyone else except the two of us here? Of course I'm talking to you, "  said jisung,

"Oh, okay, wassup?"  Minho replied, trying to process. Is this guy really talking to him for real? Is it hard to believe? Is there any reason why he should not? It's you, alone, who thin like he would never talk to you ever again.

"I was saying you that first, hyung. You should answer it first. " minho was still daze , then he pursed a smile and said, " I'm good, what about you?"  He asked.

"I'm doing great," jisung also responded with a thumbs up, then he remembered, " Oh, sorry," he immediately recalled, jisung reached his hand towards minho, " this is for you, take it"

Jisung is giving minho a coffee, and minho carefully takes it and utters a thanks. " No worries," replied jisung, "it's been so damn long since we had coffee together, innit?" Jisung smiled....

Minho pursed his lip, smiling at the past moments, "Yes, really long." At this moment, both decided not to even think about the unnecessary problems or anything that happened, only recalling those best days together. After 3 years of seeing each other, it makes the both of them feel different to be talking again. But it's not strange.

"Anyways, what were you doing here, hyung?" Asked jisung after he took a sip of the coffee, minho takes a relaxing breath, he replies, " nothing much, just thinking" 

"Hmm," jisung responded,
"Understandable life must be stressful for you." 
Said jisung,

Minho slowly turns and looks at jisung,
" I don't really know, but why do you think it's stressful?"

"My reason won't be similar with your, I guess, since we live differently. But it's life. There's no life without stress. "

"Hmm,"
Minho responded.

After a little more talks, they left the café and went back to the office company. Minho headed before and jisung after him. Suddenly, jisung's phone rang, and he took it out and picked up the called, "Yes?..." He respond...

Then he held the call and told minho,
" hyung, you go ahead. I'll be there in a few minutes after the call." Minho nodded and began to walk as jisung continued answering the phone call.

Minho got inside the office, and he went to his own respective position area and sat on his chair. He took out his phone, checking it just in case there's a message, but there was no notification. He left his phone on the table and stood up, his throat feeling dry. He grabbed the water bottle from nearby table.

Then a door was a glass door pushed open, jisung got inside the office and went to his own place of working. Minho sneaks a glance at jisung. He had already started to focus on his  laptop, and he also checked those leaving files on his table. Minho averted back his attention with obvious thought in his mind.

Time flies without the both of them realising. They were so invested in their profession, working together. Sometimes, jisung would ask help from minho, and minho would help him, and sometimes minho would also do the same and at last both ended up working on the same table. 

"Hyung, I'm tired. Can we stop- I mean, can I?"
Asked jisung tiredly,

Minho nods," Sure. Of course, you can"
Replied minho,

"Dad would not be angry if I can't complete this survey today, will he?"   Asked jisung,

"No problem, I guess it's fine. You are tired, you should not be overworked, " said minho, while he continued his own duty.