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@k taehyung “I knows that’s why I’m telling you,” Minho said and looked at the other. He then shook his head, a small smile on his lips. “You know I wouldn’t forget my position. If I did I wouldn’t act like this,” he then said and leaned forward a bit. He was sure Seonghwa knew that we well. They both had seen how some people had acted towards the boss and while they wanted to rise in position, Minho couldn’t care less. He wasn’t planning on staying here forever, at least not at the moment, but he would still do his best to get his work done perfectly.

An amused laugh left Minho's lips and he shook his head. “Am I? I’ll take that as a compliment,” he hummed and followed Taehyung, not really caring that they took a taxi. It was smarter anyways, as Minho would not be drinking alone, that was for sure. “Keep your car safe then,” he hummed as he got into the taxi with the older. If Taehyung wanted he could probably even take him somewhere where Minho would never find home from but if it was a nice distraction he gladly took it.

Surprised Minho looked at the other and lifted an eyebrow. “Uh, honestly, I’m not picky. I just rarely drink when I have to work the next morning.” Though this time he was free the next day. Lucky for them both. “Fruity is nice but I’m also okay with just wodka E. Just nothing pure, thank you very much. That’s just straight up disgusting.” He shook his head slightly. “What about you?” He tilted his head a bit. “Oh and are we going drinking as coworkers, or like friends?” Not exactly coworkers as Taehyung was his boss, but that wasn’t the important part right now.

@l minho “You have to deal with work since I give the orders here.” He rose an eyebrow as he noticed how Minho leaned back in his chair. Cocky head. Seemed like it was time to teach him some lesson again. Even with the way he and Minho had end up being, Taehyung couldn’t have his position being judged by someone who hadn’t even been around long enough, who was nothing but a little scammer. “Don’t forget your position, young man.” He said as if he was a father in his forties scolding his child which came back home too late or something similar to that.

“Do I? You are more so a pain in the .” He groaned. Of course he wasn’t serious about it, Taehyung had to admit that he enjoyed Minho’s presence quite a lot, not only because of the little extra that they indulged in from time to time. It was more so that most people in the gang annoyed him, the way they tried to kiss his in order to move up quickly. He wasn’t the type to tolerate such behaviour. Minho didn’t care about being a little too cocky from time to time, he didn’t try to manipulate Taehyung into anything. It was just the way they were and Taehyung enjoyed that.

“Don’t I always pay?” He smirked as he guided Minho out of his office locking the door behind them. “Let’s take a taxi, if we take my car I can’t get drunk since I don’t trust leaving it in that area. I rather have it wait in the underground garage for me.” Once they left the building, Taehyung motioned for a taxi to step at the sidewalk. He waited for Minho to settle himself before he entered the car himself and told the driver the address. “What is your favourite drink?” Taehyung had yet to figure out how to get Minho drunk quickly. The last time they’ve had drinks together, the other male had barely drunk anything. Tonight he wanted Minho to get wasted.

@k taehyung (good job and rip cause I’m a fast replier whenever I have time ahhhh)

“Hello, boss, you gave me some work,” Minho mumbled and leaned back in the chair. He knew he was being a little disrespectful but he also knew sometimes he could be around Taehyung. As long as they were alone and he knew his place at least. And Taehyung knew that Minho did and even though if he was acting like this, he never forgot that he was just some simply assistant that could easily be killed off. He had been quite surprised that hadn’t happened when he had scammed them.

“Some days I am cheeky, other days I’m not. But admit it, you like the days I’m cheeky,” the younger said as he watched Taehyung and tilted his head a little bit. He knew the other liked to teach him a lesson and sometimes Minho was very up for it. Which had surprised himself too because he was not the easiest to get into bed due to past experiences but with Taehyung it had been different, easy. Minho wasn’t sure if Taehyung knew about his past and if he was honest he wasn’t sure what he preferred.

“Drinks?” Minho sighed. He was okayish dressed so there was that but drinks, today? He had really had a long day but honestly? “You pay,” he then said and his lips. He didn’t care if it was an order – he would have come anyways. But still. He then got up and stretched himself before grabbing his stuff. “And you make sure I get home safely.” He didn’t specify where exactly home was – if he got back here or to his apartment or to Taehyung’s place, he didn’t care. His cats had food, he just liked to be home with them from time to time because they gave the best cuddles. “Walk or drive?”

@l minho [I was quicker than I expected lol]

He stood by the window of his office staring down at the traffic that he could watch from up here. Everyone rushing somewhere. Sometimes the big city annoyed him, the hurry, the work. Though, ruling an empire, the cyber mafia, made up for the stress that he felt sometimes. A rich life surely had its advantages, ruling over a gang just as much. He turned as the door to his office got opened and Minho came inside putting the paperwork on his table. “No knocking? No hello for your boss?” He raised an eyebrow and then made his way to the desk to check on what his assistant had worked on.

“Are you the boss now?” He asked, a rhetorical question as Minho sat in his chair, the wrong side of the desk. “You’re becoming quite cheeky, aren’t you? Didn’t I touch you enough lessons?” He stared at him with an icy glare, though it took him quite a bit of self-discipline to keep up his act and not have his expression shift into a smirk. His thoughts travelled to how he could bend Minho over his desk and smack that firm until his hand mark was imprinted on it. Though, he didn’t feel like doing that just yet.

“Your cats, I’m sure they can handle without you being around. Watch your attitude around me.” He scanned the paperwork quickly and it all seemed to be perfectly fine. There was nothing else to do but somehow he didn’t want Minho to leave just yet. Messing with him was way too much fun and Taehyung hadn’t had any plans for the evening yet. “Let’s go for some drinks. This is not a question but an order from your boss, got that? There’s a bar in the area that avaddon rules.”

@k taehyung This day was one of Minhos least favourite. It was full of last minute tasks and documents Minho had to read himself into because he was a computer specialist and not made for some stupid paperwork. Nevertheless he had agreed on checking some of it and he had finally finished it. It had taken long enough. Sighing he put it on Taehyung's table, looking at them. “There. Done. Just like everything else you asked me to.”

Aside from that Minho had been busy with studying for university as well as doing some work for his part-time job he was slowly but surely neglecting due to the amount of work he had to do in this organisation. And he hated it because he clearly never wanted to be here. He had only ended up in here because he had ed up. Clearly. He had just wanted to scam someone to get some nice amount of money for a charity he wanted to support. The money he had gotten but the people he had scammed had gotten him as well. So now he was stuck in here.

“Do you need me for anything else?” Minho sat down on the chair, Taehyung’s chair to be exact, looking up at him. There was a lot of things Minho did not dare to do when he was around Taehyung but they were alone so he was daring today. Not that he had a lot to lose anyways.

“Or can I go home to my cats?” Taehyung knew about his cats, after all they had had ended up with Minho showing the other pics of his cats before and he wasn’t hiding that his cats were the most important to him.

//plops on the couch, grabs a pillow and groans

[throwing up a starter! anyone feel free to join!]
Yibo rides his hyabusa through the big doors and parks it behind the couch, he'd been told a few times to leave it outside, but there was not a chance he's doing that to his baby. Setting his helmet down on one of many desks lined across the space, he unplugs the default keyboard and mouse the gang had got and replaced it with his own. He had a better set up at home be he liked it here because there was a bigger chance of being about to play with people, which was always more fun. Leather jacket off, headphones on, he fires up his new favorite FPS game.