a few days passed and jisung had spent most of his time in his room, he was getting bored as there was nothing to do. he was lay on his bed, playing with his collar, completely bored out of his mind, minho had been extra busy recently and he was too tired to pay attention to jisung.
jisung huffed, sitting up again, he looked at his bedroom door, getting up and walking towards it, minho didn't need him right now, but he needed minho.
he left his room and started walking down the hallway, he pretty much knew the way to minho's office from his room, but that was about it, there were so many doors, he found it after a while and knocked on it gently.
"come in." he heard from the other side of the door.
jisung opened it and stood in the doorway, looking at minho. he was wearing an oversized sweater and shorts underneath with thigh highs, he knew minho liked his legs in thigh highs.
"can i help you kitten?"
jisung pouted and walked over to minho's desk, giving him puppy eyes. minho raised a brow and tried to go back to typing but jisung frowned and pulled minho's chair out moving over to straddle his lap.
"daddyyyy." he pouted at him.
minho hummed and looked at him.
"can lixie come visit me? pleaseeeee?" he asked intensifying his puppy eyes.
"you want your friend here?"
"just for a night or two."
minho looked at jisung in thought for a few seconds.
"no."
"what? why?"
"because i said no."
"daddy please? you won't even know we're here."
"did i stutter? no."
"but you're not giving me attention."
"you're not here to be a spoiled brat."
"but i-"
"enough jisung."
jisung glared, getting annoyed now.
"no! i'm lonely."
"and im tired of your whining, you're giving me a headache."
"if you're too busy with work to pay attention to me, let me see my best friend."
"i told you no."
"i didn't agree to come here to he isolated, i can leave at any time."
"is that so?"
jisung got up and pushed minho away, walking towards the door, grabbing the handle to pull it open, accept it didn't open. he shook the handle.
"minho. open the door."
"no. you're going to listen to me."
"no i'm not."
"jisung! shut the fuck up or you're not seeing felix for the rest of this month!"
jisung continued to glare, shutting his mouth quickly. minho got up and walked to jisung, moving between him and the door.
"i don't care what you want. you're not leaving."
"i-i don't want to be here."
"i don't care."
"let me out."
"you're going back to your room."
jisung teared up, shaking his head.
"d-don't make me sit alone."
"you should've thought of that before raising your voice with me. i own you."
jisung looked down, he wasn't sure he wanted this anymore, minho had promised that he could see felix.
he didn't want to be alone, he wanted someone to talk to. minho opened the door, pointing at it.
"get out."
jisung immediately walked out of minho's office, he pulled the sleeves over his hands and wiped his eyes, sniffling gently. he jumped when he felt someone touch his arm.
"you should go to your room." the man said, touching jisung's arm.
jisung moved, looking away from him.
"don't treat me like a fucking kid."
the man was a little surprised, looking at him blankly for a second.
"s-sorry.. im just upset, a-and confused."
"i overheard."
jisung teared up again, covering his face.
"let me take you to your room, you can vent it all."
jisung nodded slowly, letting the man lead the way, jisung didn't recognise him, but he clearly worked for minho so he couldn't care less who it was. they got to jisung's room and jisung huffed, his room had become so familiar, he hadn't even been here a month and he was bored out of his mind.
"so what happened?"
"he won't let me see my friend, this is the first time i've been away from him, and i miss him, he promised i would be able to see felix."
"im sorry, can't you call him?"
"yeah, i have been but its not the same, i want his hugs, minho doesn't show that kind of affection, only sex."
"well that is what you signed up for."
"i know..."
"maybe just give him time, he'll probably come around."
jisung didn't reply, he put his sweater paws over his face and huffed.
the man stood up, turning around to leave jisung's room, is was only midday and he had already practiced his pole tricks for nothing, taken a bath, played video games and watched a movie, he was completely bored out of his mind.
he sat down by the window, looking over the city, he liked that his whole wall was just a window, it meant he could see everything, and watching the cars and people walking on the busy streets was honestly more entertaining at this point.
he rested his chin on his hand, pouting softly. he wanted company, maybe a pet, that way he would spend his day training it, and playing with it, and he wouldn't be so bored, but minho probably wouldn't let him do that, he huffed and leaned his forehead against the cold glass, sighing.
minho sat back in his chair, annoyed, minjoon walked into his room, making him look up.
"what's going on?"
"jisung's being a brat."
"or you're being stubborn."
"don't talk to me like that."
"any other time you tell me to be informal, but now im telling you the truth up front and it's a problem? don't isolate the boy, you'll hurt him."
minjoon turned and closed the door before minho could reply.
minho groaned, he knew minjoon was right, he didn't even know why he said no, his possession got to him and he didn't want to share jisung.
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Owned (Minsung fanfic/smut)
Fanfictionminho was a rich and successful business man, but he needed something that he didn't really have time to do, so he solved the problem the only way he ever really knew how to solve problems, by buying something, no, not something, someone. As far as...