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"So wait," Minho blinks, "You have no job and no job experience."
Jisung looks with his doe eyes even wider and bigger than before, like a scared deer out from a disney movie. Minho files that thought away for later, though.
"Wait– I, uh, I can cook and clean, and, and do your laundry. Or anything. I can still be useful is what I mean, to show my appreciation, you know." Jisung says, flailing his hands a bit wildly, a pout in some of his words. Minho has to remind himself he does not find this display cute.
"Uh, you sound like my fake spouse." Minho speaks out loud, absently.
"Call it what you want!" Jisung counters, rose tint brushing his cheeks and a giggle leaving his mouth.
"Aha, my parents would love to hear this one."
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or where Minho finds himself sharing his space with his friend chan's mutual friend after the boy is left with no other home very suddenly. This wouldn't be a problem if this boy was not as warm as the sun and made his heart stutter. Lots of marriage mentions and domestic moments ensue.