❝don't steal, stealing is not good!❞
❝and who says i wanna be good?❞
lee minho + han jisung
started; august 9 2018
finished; september 14 2018
[ I am WHO era ]
After a half and hour, Minho still wasn't awake and everyone else was now inside the room.
"Guys I have to go downstairs now, it shouldn't be long." Jisung said standing up.
Everyone nodded in understanding. He exited the room and headed towards the elevators.
"I wonder what the fuck she needs to tell me now." Jisung mumbled to himself while he was in the elevator.
When he arrived he saw her sitting at one of the tables drinking a cup of coffee. He rolled his eyes and made his way over to her.
"What the fuck do you want?"
"That is no way to talk to your mother." She said.
"We are both well aware that you abandoned that title a long time ago, now could you tell me what you want?" Jisung said. He has no time for her right now.
"Sit down. This might be a while."
Jisung huffed and sat down in the chair in front of her and impatiently waited for her to explain.
"Your father is dead."
"Yeah and?"
"Well you don't seem too sad about it."
"And you don't either, sweetie."
"Of course I don't feel sad, he's not even your real father."
Jisung's eyes widened at the word that just left the woman's mouth.
"Come again?"
"He's not even your real father." She said. "You were a mistake. I got pregnant from the guy I was cheating on your 'father' with, he was the one I was really in love with, but your father and was more rich, so I married him instead and said you were his."
Jisung looked at his mother disgusted.
"Fucking slut."
His mom replied with a fake laugh. "Enough of that, I came to you to say that I now own everything that was in his name."
"Okay?"
"Even the money."
"So what are you trying to say?"
"I'm going to give you half- no one fifth of the 50 million he left behind since you are no longer in my custody. I have to give you some or else it's actually going to look like I threw you out."
"Give me the money or not. It doesn't matter. It still won't change the fact you're a terrible person." Jisung said standing up.
"10 million... Could really use some of that for hyung's hospital bill though..."
"I'm still going to give it to you anyways, even thought I don't want too. The government will think of me bad so make sure you answer your phone." She stood up and walked away.
Jisung sighed. And went back to the elevator to Minho's room.
"We're going to get something to eat, want to come?" Hyunjin asked when Jisung walked into the room.
"No, I'm going to stay with hyung, just bring me something back."
"Okay."
The four of them left leaving him alone in the room.
Jisung took out his earphones and started to watch a show he's been obsessed with lately.
About two episodes passed when he heard a faint voice calling his name.
He ripped out his earphones and looked to his bed to see Minho with his eyes open.
"OH MY GOSH YOU'RE AWAKE!!" He said and rushed over to his side.
"So loud." Minho said and smiled. His voice was very quiet.
"Sorry I just- you don't know how happy I am..." Jisung said but then his vision started to become blurry with tears.
"What? Baby? Why are you crying?" Minho said worried.
"I was so scared! I woke up at 3am to hear my boyfriend got stabbed, I was so worried I would lose you and never be able to see you again." Jisung said and wiped his tears with his free hand that wasn't holding onto Minho.
"No need to worry anymore, I'll never leave you." The older replied and caressed Jisung's face, wiping the replacing tears away.
Jisung leaned in and gave him a kiss.
"I love you baby."
"I love you too."
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finally it's friday 🤠🤙🏽
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that is the cutest shit I've read all day
we going ✈️ changjin soft hours 💞✨😫💖💖
I have so many drafts of stories I wanna post but I gotta focus on one at a time cuz I procrastinate way too much. 🤧
