Hate-mates || minsung

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[the blame is on me]

"hey! won't you say hello to me?" the person opposite of jisung asked with still the same bright smile and leaned comfortably back in the booth.

"you can't sit here!" the younger stated with a firm voice crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"well I didn't saw anyone sitting here before, so it's free." the other male retorted undeterred.

"I'm waiting for someone" jisung stated with the same blank expression and slightly pouted lips.

"oh but you see I'm right here" the other male stated back with this superimposed sweet voice tone.

"Just get lost , Lee Minho."

but minho simply ignored him and went on speaking like they were two friends that knew each other for years.
"so what do you wanna order? I'll pay."

"don't need your money and 'm not hungry." jisung sulked and looked down like a pouty baby which minho found both ridiculous and cute.

"okay I'll be right back."

"don't ignore me!" jisung screamed, catching people's attention in the café, so that he had to quiet himself quickly.

meanwhile minho was on the counter ordering and returning in no time, placing an iced americano and a slice of cheesecake on both his and jisung's side of the table.

jisung's eyes began sparkling immediately and his mouth widen. that were his favorite things to order and he hadn't even told him.

but when he remembered who he was with he quickly changed his facial expression in a disgusted one.

"I'm not gonna eat that shit."

Minho just chuckled amused. "well then, you sure don't mind if I eat both pieces." with that being said he reached other the table to grab the plate but was stopped as the others hand also grabbed onto the plate.

"It's mine and now back off."

the older let immediately go, examining the younger as he began eating the cake, not looking up one bit.

"it's destiny that we both meet again don't you think so squirrel?"

jisung looked up and glared at him deadly. "stop keep on bothering me, idiot, you're not as pretty as you think. And stop calling me that."

"I said literally nothing about how I look like." minho answered slightly hurt.

it's not often that he heard such things and that this boy disliked him without any particular reason troubled him.

so he was somehow glad but of course also confused when felix suddenly just gave him his number.

"listen, I don't know why felix set us up and I'm definitely gonna kill this traitor later but if you don't fucking move your ass out of this both I'm gonna kill you too! you're so fucking disgusting, I don't know why I should even look at this ugly face."
jisung shouted again, making him look like some pathetic little angry child.

but Minho kept quiet, just like everyone around them who were now staring at them.

and is if wouldn't get any worse some particular person suddenly came up to their table, making jisung gulp, knowing he fucked up.

"Mr.Han, just because your work shift is over,
that doesn't automatically mean you can behave how you wish to. And cursing is a definitely no. So you see as your chef and you as a representative of this café here, I have no other option than to fire you right here and now. And you're lucky that I don't denounce you for this death threat." the man spoke up trying to stay as professional as possible.