Ramè || MINSUNG

LEE MINHO, HAPPY BIRTHDAY

"This one is seventeen, and that one is 13." Sixteen year old Lee Minho day at his kitchen table, crunching numbers on his Algebra homework.

His dad was lounging in the recliner in the living room, wrinkled news paper in his lap and half a lukewarm beer sat in the recliners cup holder. Meanwhile his mother stood in the kitchen, washing the last of the dishes and putting away the rest of the cake she had made for dessert.

"I think Jinyoung is coming over tomorrow, we have a project to finish." Minho spoke as he stood up from the table, books stacked and chair pushed in.

"Oh honey he can't. Your dads business partners are coming over tomorrow, remember? Maybe the next day," letting out a groan, Minho threw his head into the books in his arm, his mother wrapping her arms around him. "I know honey, you don't like it. But think about this, soon you'll have the company and all will be good in the world."

"Yeah. I guess you're right."

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"Minho~!" Hearing his name ring across the courtyard Minho was met with the tackling hug of his best friend Park Jinyoung, two more boys following the black haired boy.

"Hey Jinyoung. Who is this?" Minho asked as he shot a smile to the other boys.

"Oh! This is Mark, our new exchange student from LA. And this is Jaebum." Minho felt butterflies move around in his stomach when he and Mark made eye contact, the American boy shooting the dancer a smile.

"Lee Minho." Shaking hands Minho felt his cheeks get hot and looked at the ground due to embarrassment.

"Mark Tuan."

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"Welcome to Lee Incorporation, I'm Lee Minho and I'll be-"

"Yaaaaaa! Minho~" Minho's girlfriends voice cut Minho off, the male giving out an exhausted sigh before turning and facing the woman.

"What do you need Fei?" Minho's tune was very obviously showing annoyance but the girl didn't seem to notice. Given she started ranting about how she needed a new line of cosmetics because her colors weren't as shiny as the new brand that just came out.

"How about no. I have a meeting to deal with on my fathers behalf. So go and buy makeup with your own money, because I'm busy." Minho's tone earned him a quick slap to the face, the entire area of his right cheek turning red with a dainty hand print showing up.

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"Hello my name is Bang Chan, and I'll be taking you to Mr. Lee in just a second." Chans newly dyed gray hair shined from the office lights, his suit fitting him in all the right place, making the desk clerk on the floor start to drool in her coffee.

"No need, I know him pretty well." Mark shot Chan a smile and patted him on his back as a sign that he could leave.

"Minho? Baby?" Mark entered the main office of the buildings floor, the CEO's office, Minho's office.

"Yeah love?" Minho asked as he typed away on the computer on his desk. Giving his lover a gentle smile once he was done with his email.

"I... I can't do this anymore." Mark's voice quivered and made Minho look up from his papers, eyes locking with the other males.

"What do you mean?" He asked, setting his pen down onto the papers.

"I can't do this anymore. I can't do us anymore. I'm sorry Lee Know, but I can't be with you anymore." With that Mark stood up and left the office and a shell shocked Minho, wiping away the stray tears on his face as he headed towards the elevator.

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"Oh my god, it's Lee Minho."

"Who?"

"Lee Minho. The crazy CEO that everyone talks about."

"Oh yeah! I heard he works all the time and never gives his workers breaks."

"I heard he's gay."

"No way!"

"Yes way!"

"That's so gross!"

"Tell me about it. What a way to waste a pretty face."

Minho sat clenching his coffee cup, leg bouncing up and down from the concentration on his iPad, documents for the next gala pulled up. He knew the two girls a couple tables over knew he could hear them gossiping about him, and they knew he wasn't going to do anything about it due to the bad publicity it could get him. Eyeing the girls out from the corner of his eye, Minho watched them get up and continue gossiping about him as they left, their obvious looks and finger points making it clear they were talking about him and only him. Hearing his phone ring Minho raised an eyebrow at the caller ID.

"What do you need Bang?"

"I have this friend, right. And he needs a job. Well you need a new assistant and all. So I told him to drop bye tomorrow."

"Goddamnit Chris."

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Aye it's Jae,
Minho's birthday is technically tomorrow but I won't have time to update for it so I did it today.
Happy birthday to our Dancing Gem Lee Minho himself
I hope you have the most wonderful day anyone could ever have
💜💙💜💙💜💙💜💙💜💙
[EDIT: so I felt as if it wasn't long enough so I added more to it]
- Jae 🌻
(Also I was considering putting my Insta on here so whoever wanted could follow me but idk bout it, I'll put that idea on the back burner for now)