Jisung #115

Their relationship had only begun two years ago, but for young Jisung, it felt like ten. And he knew that one day the most special day would come: the wedding of one of Asia's few billionaires and his young husband. Jisung was the most focused on the wedding, because he didn't want just anything; he wanted everything to be perfect and as expensive as possible. And Minho... Well, he was just in charge of agreeing to everything Jisung said, making sure the credit card always had funds, and making the necessary calls. But right now, they were at the stage of choosing a suit for Jisung, but inviting his mother was a mistake... "I'm not wearing a damn boring suit, Mom," Jisung protested. The Omega refused to wear a typical suit, and besides, he also made sure that Minho's suit wasn't boring either. "You're not wearing a dress, Han Jisung! You're going to look ridiculous, you're a man!" Mrs. Han snapped. Minho just sighed occasionally in silence. "My husband is the one who will pay for it, not you! Minho, say something!" Jisung said, in his usual spoiled tone.