"What?" Jisung turned his head and saw Minho.
"Wh-What are you doing here?"
"I'll do the collaboration with you."
The staff around them stopped functioning for a moment, THE LEE MINHO WAS COLLABORATING WITH THE HAN JISUNG?
Minho brought a pen out from his coat and signed Jisung's contract renewal paper for Korea.
"My secretary will handle everything else. Come with me." He took Jisung's wrist and left the meeting room with the latter.
They just kept walking until they arrived at Minho's office.
"M-Minho."
"What." He turned to the younger with a strong gaze that softened as soon as he met eyes with him.
"I-It hurts."
"Oh. Sorry." He let go almost immediately and sat down in his seat. Jisung sat down on the couch across his desk.
"Were you serious about it?"
".."
"Oh. Well, in that case, I should get back to wor-"
"Yeah. I was."
Jisung's body froze.
He was serious about it?
"I'll help you."
",,REALLY?!" He jumped and turned around.
Minho felt a smile forming up but hid it well.
Then, Jisung's phone started ringing.
"Oh. Excuse me." He walked by the door and held the phone close to his ear.
"Hello?"
Minho got back to work.
"Psst. Jisungie."
He checked the contact name on his phone and saw his co-producer's name. "Oh. Why are you calling?"
"I think I'm finished with it."
***
"YOU WHAT?! This quick?!"
"Yup! The rhythm was a perfect fit. It's amazing for the genre they made us choose from. We just need to create the lyrics, arrange the song, do the mixing, and all that stuff."
"I already started on the lyrics. Here, I hav-"
"By the way, weren't you just talking to sunbaenim? I heard from the staff that he grabbed your hand in the middle of the meeting."
"Yeah. Why did He grab YOUR hand?" Sujin entered the studio, her arms crossed once again.
"Hi?" He greeted her.
"I heard you were returning to Japan in a few months. Thank god, I wouldn't be able to tolerate anymore of your presence."
"Hm." Jisung couldn't care less, he turned back to the recording studio and continued working.
"Ugh. I didn't know Mr. Lee's standards were so low." she rolled her eyes and left.
Once the door closed, Jisung resisted the urge to grab her by her hair.
