I'm Not Going Anywhere, Jagiya

"More coffee?" the butler said, casually holding a steaming kettle and beaming a smile at Minho. 

Minho didn't respond, instead, he shoved his mug towards his direction and nodded. The butler refilled Minho's cup, staring at him more than he did the cup. Minho was sure that the man was having ideas of his own and couldn't just bring himself to ask. Not long ago Minho entered the mansion as a slave and now he was getting elite treatment like he was one of the Parks. They had questions. 

He envisioned the butler swinging him as some sort of a pet for Jae Hyun. To an extent, it was true. Though he couldn't call himself a pet. 

"I'll get you more cream." He announced and Minho nodded then the butler turned to take his leave. 

Soon after, the butler came back with the said cream, and Minho made sure to add lots of it into the cup before dipping another sugar cube in it.