"Minho you know damn well that what you're doing is wrong. You're using that poor boy as a jealousy item to get back at Mark." The voice of Minho's long time friend Jinyoung ran through Minho's brain.
"I know it's wrong don't try to reprimand me." Minho's voice was harsh, no doubt about that, but he also felt a sense of guilt.
"No that's exactly what I'm doing. The poor boy doesn't have a clue on what's going on, does he?" Minho bit his lip, looking around for Jisung, seeing if he left the bathroom yet.
"No. He just thinks I'm taking him to the fair. I mean he kind of deserves it." Seeing Jisung come out of the restroom Minho quickly hung up on Jinyoung, knowing that he'll get hell for doing so later.
"Jisung!" The elder waved the younger over, Jisung walking over slowly, as if he was delaying their meeting.
"Mr.Lee." Jisung's voice seemed dreary, depressed even.
"Please, call me Minho. We're not working. Anyway, what do you want to do? I've never been to anything like this." Minho looked around, the flashing lights and loud music making his ears ring and his eyes hurt.
"You've never been to a fair?" Jisung looked at Minho, disbelief on his face. The fair was a classic event to go to, how could he have never been?
"Well yeah, all my life I've been pressured to be successful. And you can't exactly study on a roller coaster." Minho made eye contact with a giant stuffed cat and in his heart he knew. He needed it. But looking over to the side of the tent he saw Mark and Jackson, Jackson winning Mark a stuffed duck. Jealousy pooled in the depths of Minho's stomach.
"We could start by playing games or something. Since the lines to the rides are long. We could wait them out or something." Jisung gave a nod and they headed over to the games.
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Ramè || MINSUNG
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Ramè: (n) something that is both chaotic and joyful at the same time -- Jisung gets a job as an assistant for the notorious Lee Minho but ends up getting more than he bargained for
