Minho

– Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Minho couldn't stand Han. Not because he was bad, but because Jisung always managed to be too... noticeable. Loud, fast, with cheeky jokes, always with headphones on, which made it difficult to concentrate in the shared office. Minho was neat, collected, punctual. Han was his opposite.

They run into each other in the evening, both tired. Jisung presses the elevator button, catches a glimpse of Minho out of the corner of his eye, and rolls his eyes dramatically:

• Well, that's great. All we needed was you.

“I can wait for the next one,” Minho answers reservedly, but goes in anyway.

The doors close. A few seconds later, there is a jerk, and the elevator stops. The lamp flickers. Silence.

“It’s because of you, I’m sure,” Khan snorts, sitting down on the floor.

• Of course. I just radiate curses.
• I had no doubt.

After about twenty minutes, the jokes end. Both are sitting on the floor. Han unbuttons the top button of his shirt, Minho watches silently.

• Are you always this correct? Or is it only around me?

• And you always pretend that you don’t care, although every time you look to see if I’ve entered the office?