Ramè || MINSUNG

.37

"He has a wife?" Hyunjin asked as he ate yet another piece of the garbage candy that Jisung took from Minho's office.
"Apparently. She's coming to meet him this week." Jisung said as he threw a fry on his plate.
Jisung was not just bitter about the news of Minho having a "wife", but he was just plane out angry. Nothing had been going right for the poor boy since he heard the news of the mysterious woman. First he was late to not only one but two classes and now he was too sick to eat. And Jisung loved to eat.
"Jisung I think you've forgotten that he's your boss. Yeah he might be nice and all but when the day ends, he is your boss. Not your friend." Hyunjin spoke in a soft voice as he placed a hand on Jisung's.
"Don't touch me," Jisung spat as he slapped Hyunjin's hand away. "You don't know him like I know him."
"And how do you know him?"
"He kissed me ya know," this statement made Hyunjin role his eyes. "What? Why are you rolling your eyes at me?"
"I know you kissed. All of us did. That's all you talked about yesterday." This made Jisung slump in his seat, the kiss was special to him.
"Well sorry I've bothered you with my love life. You have Seungmin, Felix has Changbin, Chan and Woojin has practically adopted Jeongin. I'm the only one alone."
"It's okay Jisung, if he's the one you'll know."

"Minho I have something to tell you and I want you to listen to me," opening the door with a statement Jisung was taken back when he saw a woman perched on his desk. "Who are you?" He cocked an eyebrow. She was pretty, he'd give her that. With her light skin and dark hair she had the look of a vampire.
"The names Fei, but people call me Moon," So this was the Moon woman. "Who are you? And why are you in my husbands office?" She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow back at Jisung.
"Han Jisung. Where's Minho?"
"What's it to you? Twerp." Oh hell no.
"Twerp? I think not. Just tell me where he is, I need to tell him something." Jisung watched as the Fei lady grabbed a stack of Sticky Notes and a pen, her red nails contrasting the yellow paper.
"I'll give him a message." Her smile sent shivers down his spine.
"I don't need you to give him a message, I'll do it myself," with that Jisung headed back to the door, a small voice in the back of his head telling him not to do what he was already planning to do. "I made out with your husband. Bitch." Slamming the door on his way out he angrily marched to his desk and slammed his head on it.

"Welcome home?" Felix asked as he watched his apartment mate slam the door shut behind him.
"Yeah whatever." Jisung mumbled as he went to the kitchen and opened the fridge, grabbing a juice box he made his way to the couch and flopped down onto the furniture.
"What's bothering you?" Felix slid into the seat next to him, wanting to make his friend feel better since Felix was naturally nice that way.
"I met Minho's wife," Jisung sighed as he felt tears well up in his eyes. "She's beautiful. Why would Minho want to deal with me. A pathetic college student who gives him coffee as a job." Letting out a small sob Jisung buried his face into Felix's shoulder and started to cry until he had fell asleep.
The sound of a knock on the door had Felix slowly getting up, resting his best friend onto the couch to where he would be comfortable while sleeping. He gently made his way to the door and opened it with a glare. Standing on the other side of the door was Lee Minho, hands in his pockets.
"What do you want?"
"Is Jisung home?"
"What's it to you?"
"I need to talk to him about things. Personal things."
"He's on the couch. He fell asleep after crying over your wife." Felix narrowed his eyes at the older man. This had Minho looking at the ground.
"Look. She isn't really my wife, it was an arrangement made by my father. We're trying to end it but she doesn't want to since she'll get nothing in the end. When Jisung wakes up, tell him to call me. Thanks." With that Minho made his way down the hall, sadness filtering off of him more and more with each step.
"Shit. Come on in. I'll wake him up." Felix called out as he had felt bad about making Minho sad.
Entering the apartment Minho sat down next to Jisung's sleeping figure, a small smile appearing on his face.
"What do you want to tell him anyway?" Felix asked as he poured a glass of water.
"I have come to the conclusion on how I feel about him."
"And?"
"And. And I like him."