Han Jisung | 16

For two long years, Minho and Jisung started living together, deciding that it was time after being together for 7 years. Since Jisung met Minho, he fell in love with him, despite his personality being cold and quite distant. Minho never touched Jisung, never kissed him, and never touched him. They slept in separate rooms and barely spoke to each other. Minho wanted to show his love to Jisung, but he was afraid of making his partner uncomfortable, so he kept the affection he longed to show to himself. Minho ran his company tirelessly, because for him, living was for working. There were rumors that Minho was with his secretary, and somehow that rumor reached Jisung, which began to cause him quite a few insecurities, because in reality, Minho's secretary was much more beautiful than him. It was a day in the middle of winter, it was raining heavily and it was cloudy. It was 5 PM and Minho was supposed to arrive at 3 PM. Jisung had been waiting for him with a plate of food he made, it was Minho's favorite food. His eyes were watery, growing more and more insecure because of Minho. He felt like this was too much for him, he was getting fed up, but he loved Minho, he was madly in love with him, but it was getting to be too much. Without knocking, Minho walked in. Jisung didn't even look at him, nor did he run to hug him like always. "You're late." He said with a choked and annoyed voice, the cold plate of food in front of him was a reminder of how much he gave for Minho when he gave nothing for Jisung "You were with your secretary, weren't you?"