ANGEL ☾ winwin one shots.

political affairs. [johnwin]

a/n: not edited... 100% rewritten oops-- I'M PROUD COZ I WROTE THESE ALL IN LESS THAN 3 HOURS ONLY WHOOP (it might be shitty but still)

also, I won't update until halloween, sorry <3

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johnny takes a sip of his black coffee, reclining on his chair as he does so. the coffee is bitter and burns his tongue but he doesn't care – not when the man on the other side of the table is staring right into his soul. the meeting room is full with politicians, bussinessmen, johnny himself and his dad included, and also the mayor of the town but the said man does nothing to remain subtle.

is johnny surprised? sicheng has always been a bold man.

he watches as the chinese crosses his legs and rests his chin on his arm, eyeing johnny like they're the only ones in the room. fortunately no one paid attention to them, perks being the two youngest and 'less experienced', or they could see them eye-fucking each other right now.

suddenly the room is hot. the air-conditioner works just fine, but johnny's throat burns at the way sicheng loosens his tie a bit and brushes his hand through his auburn hair. not just bold, he's also a tease. and he knows it, judging from the way his lips quirk up to a small smirk.

" johnny ," the mentioned man flinches when his father, mister suh, places his hand on top of his son's. only now he realizes all the eyes are on him. " what are your thoughts on this matter, son? mister dong and I had already have an agreement, but we must have your opinion in this ."

johnny blinks. he hasn't been listening, and he has no idea what 'matter' they're talking about just now. what is this, he was distracted, and he was never distracted before. he blames this on sicheng.

he looks up and sees the devil smiling at him. oh, that nine-tailed-fox with a sweet, angelic face as a disguise – johnny will get his revenge.

" um ," johnny clears his throat and straightens his posture. he's a well-known bussinessman, a public figure, a politician and soon-to-be the COO of his father's company; he can't slip, not even just a bit, or he'll risk everything his father has built from the bottom. " it is not my place to voice out my opinion, father, but I think this is a very splendid idea. this way, we can spread our influence even more, and continue to give benefits to both parties involved. I'll say it's good ."

the men in the room share amused looks, nodding and murmuring towards each other, and it was overall a positive reaction. his father and sicheng's also grin at him so he thinks it's safe to sigh in relief. when he looks forward, though, sicheng looks like a literal tomato.

for the first time since the last three hours, sicheng speaks up, shyly so. " um... excuse me, I think I need to go to the washroom ."

" of course, sicheng ." the mayor smiles at him. not only johnny, literally everyone he's ever met seem to like sicheng, and johnny can't decide if he's jealous or amused.

sicheng stands up and bows before he leaves, sending a meaningful glance towards johnny's direction and clicks the door shut behind him. they've done this a few times. it's silly, really, and reminds johnny of his high school years – but if it means he can get to spend some time with his secret boyfriend, so be it.

johnny's phone vibrates and he takes it out. it was a message from sicheng, reads see me in 10.

he didn't have to tell johnny twice. in fact, not at all, because the older was already counting the time he has to wait before he eventually gets up.

after seven minutes pretending as if he's listening to the meeting, he decides it's enough. he excuses himself and tries not to run when he gets out. the hallways are empty, but he knows sicheng's cautious not to be careless, so he goes straight to the bathroom.