do i have to lose you too?
do i have to lose you too?
lisehun (side!kaisa), tasm2!au
625w; pg; j wanted me to self-indulge
sehun storms out of jongin’s office, tugging at his hair both to smooth it away from his eyes and out of pure frustration.
i need to find spiderman.
that’s...jongin, why?
i need his blood. i need him to save my life, sehun.
lost in his thoughts, sehun doesn’t realize he’d walked out to the empty hallway and tapped the down button for the elevator until it dings, doors sliding open.
and then he sees lisa, momentarily forgetting his inner turmoil when she walks out all professional and pretty pink, looking just as confused as he feels.
“sehun?” lisa steps out of the elevator which closes before it descends to a lower floor, but sehun makes no move to stop it. “what are you doing here?” she walks towards her boyfriend, soft hand reaching up to cradle his face. he leans into the touch.
“jongin wanted to see me.” sehun lifts his arm to gently pull a stray lock of hair and tuck behind lisa’s ear. when she smiles at the gesture, he resists the urge to kiss her right then and there. “but what are you doing here?”
lisa’s smile falls the slightest bit and she stalls, sehun can tell. but whether her eyes fall to the floor or if her fingers are fluttering over his jaw, he knows. the only person on the top floor is jongin.
“lisa, answer me.” sehun grabs her chin, lightly, so he can direct her to look at him. “what does he want with you?” he knows he doesn’t have to clarify and he knows lisa doesn’t have anything to discuss with jongin, let alone come up to visit him on her own volition. they aren’t close, the only relationship they have, if it can be called so, is that they’re both mutual friends of sehun. unless she’s been keeping secrets…
“i don’t know,” lisa finally replies, sighing deeply. she touches sehun’s hand and intertwines their fingers away from her face. “he called me up while i was working, but didn’t specify for what reason. said he wanted to talk to me in person--”
a door clicks open and they both turn their heads to find jongin leaning on the door frame of his office, neatly pressed, pristine black suit fitting on his tall, lean body perfectly. he’s got the money and the looks, all that every girl wants.
“hello miss choi. coming in?” he asks. his voice is soft, but the way his eyes gleam dark and piercing, arms crossed over his chest, suggest otherwise. “i’m not a man who likes to wait.”
sehun wants to lash out, ask jongin what he wants to do with lisa, but he can’t. not after the conversation they’d just had and the way jongin had put up his defenses unlike any other time sehun had been in an argument with his best friend. he looks away from jongin when a hand squeezes his to see lisa frowning at him. i’ll be fine, she mouths at him. he’d beg to differ.
he lets her go, watching her walk out of his reach and past jongin with a curt nod into his room. jongin still lingers by his door, straightening up and leveling sehun with a hard stare. “remember your promise.” who’s keeping your girlfriend working? goes unspoken, but sehun catches it within the tangible tension of the hallway. jongin slinks into his room just as swiftly as he had appeared.
sehun clenches his hands into fists, knuckles turning white at the force. jazz melodies floating softly in the elevator as he drops to the lobby floor, but the notes are blocked out by the sounds of his conscience fighting against his mind.
i’ll try to bring him in. i’ll convince spiderman.
lisehun (side!kaisa), tasm2!au
625w; pg; j wanted me to self-indulge
sehun storms out of jongin’s office, tugging at his hair both to smooth it away from his eyes and out of pure frustration.
i need to find spiderman.
that’s...jongin, why?
i need his blood. i need him to save my life, sehun.
lost in his thoughts, sehun doesn’t realize he’d walked out to the empty hallway and tapped the down button for the elevator until it dings, doors sliding open.
and then he sees lisa, momentarily forgetting his inner turmoil when she walks out all professional and pretty pink, looking just as confused as he feels.
“sehun?” lisa steps out of the elevator which closes before it descends to a lower floor, but sehun makes no move to stop it. “what are you doing here?” she walks towards her boyfriend, soft hand reaching up to cradle his face. he leans into the touch.
“jongin wanted to see me.” sehun lifts his arm to gently pull a stray lock of hair and tuck behind lisa’s ear. when she smiles at the gesture, he resists the urge to kiss her right then and there. “but what are you doing here?”
lisa’s smile falls the slightest bit and she stalls, sehun can tell. but whether her eyes fall to the floor or if her fingers are fluttering over his jaw, he knows. the only person on the top floor is jongin.
“lisa, answer me.” sehun grabs her chin, lightly, so he can direct her to look at him. “what does he want with you?” he knows he doesn’t have to clarify and he knows lisa doesn’t have anything to discuss with jongin, let alone come up to visit him on her own volition. they aren’t close, the only relationship they have, if it can be called so, is that they’re both mutual friends of sehun. unless she’s been keeping secrets…
“i don’t know,” lisa finally replies, sighing deeply. she touches sehun’s hand and intertwines their fingers away from her face. “he called me up while i was working, but didn’t specify for what reason. said he wanted to talk to me in person--”
a door clicks open and they both turn their heads to find jongin leaning on the door frame of his office, neatly pressed, pristine black suit fitting on his tall, lean body perfectly. he’s got the money and the looks, all that every girl wants.
“hello miss choi. coming in?” he asks. his voice is soft, but the way his eyes gleam dark and piercing, arms crossed over his chest, suggest otherwise. “i’m not a man who likes to wait.”
sehun wants to lash out, ask jongin what he wants to do with lisa, but he can’t. not after the conversation they’d just had and the way jongin had put up his defenses unlike any other time sehun had been in an argument with his best friend. he looks away from jongin when a hand squeezes his to see lisa frowning at him. i’ll be fine, she mouths at him. he’d beg to differ.
he lets her go, watching her walk out of his reach and past jongin with a curt nod into his room. jongin still lingers by his door, straightening up and leveling sehun with a hard stare. “remember your promise.” who’s keeping your girlfriend working? goes unspoken, but sehun catches it within the tangible tension of the hallway. jongin slinks into his room just as swiftly as he had appeared.
sehun clenches his hands into fists, knuckles turning white at the force. jazz melodies floating softly in the elevator as he drops to the lobby floor, but the notes are blocked out by the sounds of his conscience fighting against his mind.
i’ll try to bring him in. i’ll convince spiderman.