Minho sat at his desk and arranged the files of recent cases. Until now, it had been a very quiet, but also boring day and he had finally found time to update the case files.

His desk in the open-plan office finally looked like a desk again and not as if a bomb had hit.

He could hardly bear disorder and chaos. At the beginning of his relationship with Jisung, this had been quite a topic between them, but in the meantime they had found a way they were both happy.

And Minho had also learned to see a little over Jisung's chaos.

His colleague came rolled over to him with her desk chair.

"Hey Minho, have you heard the latest, the president is leaving the country for that conference and we are supposed to accompany him. Finally out of Korea," her eyes shone and she drummed excitedly with her fingers on the backrest of her chair.

Minho looked at her laughing. "Yes, have fun doing it. I will stay here."

Shaking her head, she rolled back to her desk. They couldn't choose their entries, but she knew very well that Minho would do anything to stay with his fiancé.

Although he had to keep it secret to be gay and to have a fiancé, his two closest colleagues still knew about it.

They had seen him with Jisung when they kissed each other.

But all three had decided to remain silent. Although homosexuality was legal in South Korea, they were convicted under military criminal law and homosexuality was often punished with prison. There were also cases where it had been approved, but none of them wanted to give it a try.

At the thought of Jisung, Minho had to smile. Earlier, before he met him, Minho had been one of the first to make an effort to grab such orders.

Now he preferred to come home in the evening and fall asleep with Jisung in his arms.

Sighing, Minho got up and went to the office kitchen. Fortunately, there was still hot coffee and he filled his cup.

In an hour, the team meeting for the assignment abroad took place, until then he would still have to find something to work on. He would prefer a new case to come in now and he could skillfully avoid the meeting. But he already suspected that luck would not be on his side today.

His other favorite colleague approached him and gave him his cup.

"There's still coffee?"

Minho nodded and filled his cup. Because it often had to go fast and there was little time for stuffiness, they had both gotten used to drinking their coffee black.

"Would you like to train a bit until we have to go to the meeting? I have my files ready and have no idea what to do."

Jimin nodded and after drinking their coffee, they went to the gym together.

A sweaty three quarters of an hour later, they sat freshly showered next to each other in the conference room waiting for their superior.

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