Jin and Ashton make their way out of the building. It's late afternoon, time soon fast forwarding to the beginnings of evening, and Jin almost mutters a few choice words under his breath, realizing that he definitely worked overtime, and he's going to make sure Boss definitely pays him diligently for it. Of fucking course she will, even if that's the last thing Jin fucking does-!
Jin hears a soft sigh from next to him. Jin looks down, sneaking a glance at Ashton, who's eyes are blinking slowly, trying to keep themselves open. He's lightly sniffing and licking his chapped lips, his eyes a bit hazy and unfocused as he tries to stop himself from titling over.
Jin opens his mouth to make a rude joke, but he suddenly shuts his mouth, letting out a short huff, sneaking one more glance at Ashton before Jin feels his shoulders drop in defeat.
