[M] THREE (1/1)

✖ 贩毒 ✖Minseok groaned as he woke up far too early. 6am sunlight was streaming through his window, through the curtains and obnoxiously illuminating his face. He rolled over to face the warm body beside him; fluffy blonde hair, pale skin and deliciously pink lips. Lu Han had been up late the night before, servicing customers and negotiating with various members of the companies how he should be working. Shadowy bags were beginning to become evident on his otherwise youthful face, and Minseok felt a slight twinge of guilt for not taking better care of him. He watched dust float in the light around Lu Han's sleeping form, analysing the slight rise and fall of his shoulders as he breathed in and out. Somehow, he felt like he could lie and watch him forever if he wanted to; silently taking in the form of his sleeping lover in the early morning sunrise.

Slowly, he rolled himself out of bed and towards the bathroom. As much as he wanted to stay, work had to come first and he needed to be in by 7am. He brushed his teeth slowly, took a shower slowly and walked back into his room slowly. He still had half an hour to go, and it only took him five minutes to get to the company building. He stood in front of the mirror and buttoned his shirt; tied his tie slowly and double checked to make sure it was done correctly. He jumped a little when he felt thin arms slither around his hips, a shaky breath puffing into his ear.

"Mmmnnn, too early. Come back to bed" came a husky voice thick with sleep. Lu Han's head thunked against Minseok's shoulder and he pressed a hand against his stomach, murmuring sweet nothings into his ear.

"Can't. I have to go in" Minseok whispered back to him, looking up into the mirror to watch Lu Han blink lazily as he rested his chin against him. Lu Han groaned in disgust while pulling Minseok tighter to him, still breathing puffs of hot air against his ear and rocking him slowly from side to side.

"I'll be back by six. Are you working late again?" Minseok mumbled as he pulled (reluctantly) away from Lu Han and set about getting his phone, keys and ID before heading to the kitchen to get some much-needed coffee.

"No, last appointment is at four" came the slow voice, dripping with lethargy. Minseok smiled to himself as he shuffled about the kitchen, wiping sleep from his eyes as he tapped his foot impatiently waiting for his coffee to brew. Lu Han hadn't followed him in, so he assumed he'd slumped back into bed. He didn't usually start until around nine in the morning anyway. Once he'd brewed sufficient coffee he walked around the kitchen with the mug in his hands, sipping it and walking to the window to catch the last of the sunrise.

6:45am had Minseok walking back to the bedroom and finding Lu Han sleeping once again as he toed on his shoes. He pressed a soft kiss to Lu Han's forhead, stroking back his hair and seeing as Lu Han's lips pulled into a slight sleepy grin. Not sleeping heavily enough, then.  Walking into the lower floor of the building, he received nods from the two men that stood guard in front of the door. He flashed his ID and sauntered in, watching the workers as they brought in boxes, unloaded them, packaged some and stamped others. Some were pouring out various substances onto metal tables and picking through them with various metal objects; some were processing them through machines and others were sealing baggies and packing them into small packages to be sent to individual buyers.

"Kyungmin!" he called to his partner across the room. He looked up and grinned, leaving whatever he was doing to the workers by the table and heading to Minseok.

"Minseok-hyung! How's it going?" he greeted him brightly, adjusting his wine coloured blazer