Mystic Messenger Oneshots

Donuts?

You just arrived to work and went to your office with a cup of coffee and a small box of donuts with you. You entered your cubical-like office. You set the box on your desk before sitting down and taking a sip of your coffee. "Ahh~.. and now lets see my donuts!~" you picked up the lid of the box and you awed at the sight. Your friend had hand picked these for you this morning and in all honesty you were truly grateful. It's been ages since you had these.

"I can't decide.."

"Can't decide what?" a voice asked from the entrance of your office. Looking up you saw the executive director of the RFA and close friend, Jumin Han.

"Oh, Jumin. I thought I was the only one in this morning." You said as he entered your office, his eyes then set themselves on your box of round goodness.

"What are those?" he asked. You blinked.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"These are donuts." you said.

"Ah, one of the commoner foods." he nodded. "Tell me are they a type of sweet?" he asked looking at all the type of colors and decorations.

"A-ah.. Kinda.. " You honestly couldn't believe that he didn't know much about 'commoner' stuff. Then again, he was filthy stinking rich so it shouldn't of been a surprise to you but still you would suspect he found out what it was. I mean you didn't start out as rich yet you still kept your roots.

"You can try one if you want.." you told him hiding the fact you honestly didn't want to share your donuts.

"Are you sure?" he asked. You know he was just being polite and saw he was eyeing one already.

'No!'

"Yes."

You watched as he took the donut that was powdered white with blue and green sprinkles on it.

'Bastard.'

You watched as he took a bite of it. His eyes closed and he took another bite of it.

"This is delicious. Tell me, do they make other designs?"

"Oh, yeah. A whole bunch." You answered before taking a bite of a chocolatey one. He hummed in thought. "You can just buy them in any regular coffee shop." you slapped his hand away as he tried to reach for another.

"(Y/n)?" he looked at you in shock as you pulled the box close to your chest. "Mine." he pouted before leaving.

"He can get his own donuts anyways.."