Continuing the previous prompt

'Kyesin, what the hell?' Jongdae hissed, cringing away from the hand that shot out to touch him.
'I just want to get back together like we'd promised! Remember?'
'That was years ago before you left for the States!' he scoffed, running his fingers through his hair. 'We lost all contact with each other barely a year after that - you ghosted me, the promise is invalid!'

Kyesin frowned and stepped closer, stilling when Jongdae took a step back.

'No, Kyesin. We're never getting back together - I have Minseok now. He's mine and I'm his.'
So saying, the barista spied Lu Han by the staff room and took off.
 

'Where's Minseok?'
'In the toilet - shall I take him home?'
'Please do. I don't think he'll talk to me right now.'
'How did you not notice he's jealous, anyway?'
'He was just being extra clingy... and remember what he'd said over the phone yesterday? I just thought he's being clingy because his heat's coming up!'
'He does have an irregular cycle as of late...' Lu Han nodded. 'Fix this , man - he's broken hearted at that.'
Jongdae only sighed.
 

'Min, talk to me,' Jongdae begged, tears b in his own eyes as Minseok wailed. 
'You won't understand,' came the reply. 'Why didn't you push her away?'
'I could lose my job for ill-treating a customer, Min - you know that I'm not off-duty as such even during breaks--- She does