dead to me.

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jumin wakes up to elizabeth laying on his chest. he smiles as he softly pets her, trying not to wake her up. he slowly sits up, moving her to lay in his arms. "good morning, princess~" he says, softly placing her on the bed as he gets up. he walks over to his closet, pulling out a black suit. he puts his suit on as he says "elizabeth, i'd like you to choose out my tie." he pulls out three different ties. all of them are stripy, the only differences are the first one is blue with black stripes, the second one is white with blue and black stripes, and the third one is black with blue stripes. he places them on the bed in front of elizabeth. elizabeth places her paw on the white one with blue and black stripes. "good choice, darling." jumin says as he puts the other two away. jumin picks up the tie, putting it on. he walks out of his room, grabbing his phone. he sits on the couch, checking his notifications. a couple of texts from jaehee asking why he wasn't at work yet, a text from his driver explaining that he's running late, and a text from zen. he clicked on zen's text, smiling to himself. 'hey, ceo-in-line. wanna go out for a drink later tonight?' it reads. he types out 'sure, if i'm not busy with work, that is.' and clicks send. jumin sits back, staring at the ceiling as he smiles thinking about spending the night with zen. you see, jumin has had a thing for zen since a few years back. every time zen is in a chatroom, he tries his best to join. he always thinks of zen. he's practically loves zen to death. the only thing that brings his hope down is the fact that zen doesn't love him. instead, zen hates him with a burning passion, or so he thought. he gets a text from his driver. 'i'm here.' it reads. he gets up, walking outside of his house. he goes out to the car, getting in the back seat. "why the fuck were you so fucking late?" jumin says, sounding angry. "i'm sorry, sir. it won't happen again." jumin gets a call as his driver tries to apologize. he answers it without looking at the name of the caller. "you better fucking take a damn shortcut. if i'm late to work because of you, i'm going to fire you." jumin says as he brings the phone up to his ear. "damn..bad time to call?" he hears zen say. his face immediately morphs into a smile. "hey. why're you calling?" jumin responds in a softer voice. "no reason, just wanted to hear your voice." zen says as jumin chuckles softly. "that's very odd for you to say. usually you call me a douche and yell at me. what's with the change of attitude?" he asks, playing with his tie. "would you rather me be rude? i can change my attitude back." zen replies in a soft voice, making jumin's heart flutter. "no, i like this. it's cute." jumin says softly. he can tell zen is at a loss for words. he chuckles as he closes his eyes. "..t-that was unexpected.." zen says, his voice getting even softer. "mr. han, we've arrived." jumin's driver says. jumin hums, opening his eyes. "have a good day at work, trust fund kid." zen says, making jumin smile again. "see ya, zen~" he says, hanging up. he gets out of the car, walking up to the main doors of his office. 'today's going to be a good day.' he thinks to himself.
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A/N;
hello! this is my first fanfic i have published. i'm sorry if it sucks, i'll continue to try my best! i will either post updates once everyday, once every two days, or once every week. i hope you enjoy whats more to come! thank you for reading this chapter!