Ramè || MINSUNG

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"I don't think you understand," Hyunjin hissed. "You've put him through absolute hell. He's dead inside!" Slamming his hands on the desk Minho's eyes widened.

The five of them had rushed into the elevator, and stormed to Minho's office when they had reached floor 12.
Minho sat at his desk in his office chair, taking in every bit of information they gave him, half of it being bad because of his drunk confession.

"Can I say something?" This made Jeongin snap.

"You absolutely can fucking not!" Running a hand through his hair the youngest started pacing back and forth.

"Look. It's sounds bad but trust me, I didn't mean it to end like this." Minho adjusted his tie only to have Jeongin grab it and pull him close.

"I don't think we expected any of this to happen." The fire in his eyes and his harsh voice made Minho swallow nervously.

"Mr. Lee there's a call you need to tak-" Jaemin froze mid-sentence, scared because of the scene that was painted in front of him.

"Get out." Felix growled. Jaemin didn't understand English very well but he did understand that.

"Why don't you start from the start?" Changbin groaned as he placed his hand through his hair.

"Well. At first I was using him to get back at Mark. But then I got the news that he was marrying Jackson, and I saw how happy he was. Happier than he was with me that is. And I was gonna call it off, believe me I was. But I ended up catching feelings. I didn't want to hurt him. I promise. It just turned south because of a couple of drinks." Minho felt like crying as he explained his shitty plan.

Feeling a tear roll down his cheek Minho quickly wiped it off. Felix and Jeongin's angry glares softened as they all noted the older males saddened expression.

"You fucked him up. Badly," Hyunjin let out a sigh. "But I think there's a way you can get him back." Hyunjin explained to them all how Jisung was debating on going back to Minho, caught between the hate for him and the love for him.

"Operation: Get Jisung Back is in gear guys." Seungmin said as he sent Minho a soft smile.

———✨———

"Please just take a bite." When the five of them returned they found Woojin and Chan attempting to spoon feed Jisung some apple sauce, Jisung sitting in a chair with his arms crossed and his mouth shut.

"We leave for two hours and y'all are trying to spoon feed him?" Seungmin's voice made Chan and Woojin snap their heads towards the group.

"Where were y'all?!" Chan yelled as he watched them sit down in the living room section of the apartment.

"We went and gave a friend a visit." Was all Hyunjin said, making the elders spike with nervousness.

"But who was it?" Woojin slowly said as he made his way between Jeongin and Changbin.

"Someone we can know about and you don't need to." Jeongin smirked as he picked up the remote, turning on the television and channel surfing.

Sharing eye contact, Chan and Woojin shot up from where they were, putting on jackets and yelling out a quick "bye, we'll be back later" before slipping out the door and to Chan's car.

———✨———

"They threatened you?!" Chan and Woojin were in Minho's office, Minho rolling his eyes at the Australians over dramatic reaction.

"Yeah. But it's Gucci now." Minho has explained everything to the elder two, what his plan originally was and how the five younger ones had gave him a visit earlier in the day.

"Well. Now we know and I think we wanna help." Woojin placed a hand on his hips, thinking of ways he could get Jisung out of the house.

"Let's have a party."