Minho / Minsung

Morning rays of sunlight filtered into the room, even through the tightly drawn curtains, forcing Jisung to open his eyes. He felt a pain all over, but surprisingly, it was actually pleasant. Han looked around. It took the omega a moment to realize he wasn't in his own bedroom. The warmth next to him wasn't his husband's, but someone else's. Han slowly turned his gaze to the still-sleeping stranger—he was lying on his stomach. Muscles rippled smoothly across his broad back, and a long dragon tattoo ran from his strong shoulders to his lower back. His strong arms looked as if they broke hundreds of human bones every day. His soft, brown hair gleamed softly in the sun. Jisung quietly got out of bed and quickly pulled on his clothes. If his husband found out, he'd skin him alive. His husband, Lee Jongsoo, was a businessman who inherited the business and power from his father. He wasn't exactly a professional. He was a real slob. But he did have issues with aggression. Khan married him not out of love, but because his parents decided so for him when he was eighteen. His current one had an important conference today, which Jisung had to attend. Han kept his distance from Jungsoo, sometimes trying to show affection in public. " Jisung, my brother is coming here, I advise you to stay away from him, *" Jungsoo said.

• A couple of minutes later, a tall man appeared next to them. This alpha was exactly like the one the younger had slept with today. There was no doubt - it was him. Minho approached them, deliberately lingering his gaze on Jisung. He recognized him too. Luckily, Jungsoo, for once in his life, helped and saved Han's ass from embarrassment. *
• "Jisung, this is my... brother - Lee Minho, " He paused briefly, looking at the man, " Minho, this is Jisung - my husband. "*
• After these words, Jungsoo hugged the omega around the waist and pulled him towards him. Han showed no initiative in this hug, to which Minho smirked. *
• "Nice to meet you, little one. "*
• The event was already in its third hour. Jongsu had left for negotiations. Han sighed freely and sat down on the sofa in the VIP area.