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That was when Seungmin realised he never got the coughing boy's name.


Seungmin has never felt so let down by himself. How was he meant to figure out the boy's name without asking him and making everything awkward? Seriously, the guy almost died when Seungmin asked for his name the first time so he didn't really know if he should just leave it or not. Maybe he could ask Chan about it later (or some other new co-workers) to save him from the trouble of committing non-physical murder. Who knows, maybe the male had some kind of illness that made him have an asthma attack every time he meet new people? But, Seungmin wasn't one to judge (since he is an actual angel) and just let his thoughts slide by.

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The three men were now nearing an immaculately clean and new black Range Rover that stood centred on the tenth floor of the airport's parking lot. As if on cue, the blockout driver's seat window began to slowly unfurl and the face of another man, with cool ass dark sunglasses, could start to be seen as the window continued scrolling downwards. He seemed like a sick guy; like cool sick y'know.

"I've waited fifteen years", the guy in the car stated while impersonating an elderly man.

"Yeah, I'm sorry honey that we're really late. We kind of had an incident while looking for Seungmin here; but it's all fine now anyways", Chan reassured the guy he just called 'honey'.

"Why? What happened?", the male's 'old man' act dropped the second he heard the news. What if enemies were trying to attack the three agents and figure out their identities?

"Well actually it turns out Chan is blind as shit and doesn't know how t—", Hyunjin started off until he was interrupted by the elder holding a hand over his mouth.

"Shut up Hyunjin, not now!", Chan attempted at whisper-shouting. But, everyone heard him loud and clear in the echoing car-park that was also empty to Chan's demise.

Seungmin was very confused at what they were talking about, but he knew that it had something to do with why they were so late when picking him up. After all, they were missing in action for more than an hour. At first Seungmin thought that they had maybe been stuck in a bit of rising traffic while getting to the airport. Thankfully, the boy in the car just proved his suspicions wrong by also questioning why they took such a long period of time.

Also, Seungmin finally knows the pretty boy's name now. His name was as pretty as him, to be completely honest.

"Ah, so your the one and only Hyunjin; the one that needs help, right?"

Both the boy in the car and Chan started laughing like hyenas on crack.

Hyunjin, the boy who Seungmin can finally put a name to, seemed pretty embarrassed to say the least as he turned his head away from Seungmin's gaze shyly and chewed on his bottom lip.

"...Yeah...the one and only...Hwang Hyunjin....that also deeply requires help"

"Awww, Hyunjinnie! Don't you mean you need little Seungminnie's help?", the male with sunglasses on cooed with a mocking baby voice after he was finished cackling along with Chan. This guy really loved impersonating things.

"....I need your help", Hyunjin looked straight into Seungmin's brown eyes for two seconds before glancing away quickly. If he stared into those puppy-dog eyes any longer than that, Hyunjin would have probably had a cardiac arrest. Hyunjin didn't know how on earth he was meant to work with this boy for the following years if this was the way he was going to act every time he simply looked at him.

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