Cafe

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@Niel ure a sugar now?

@Baekhyun You looking for me? *laughs* kidding~

wheres mah sugaar oAo

@Dae Hyun -giggles and nods-

@Young Jae - stares- ARE YOU SURE?!??!?! REALLY???!?!??! YAY! okay! Well, let's eat tons of cheesecake!

@Young Jae - stares- ARE YOU SURE?!??!?! REALLY???!?!??! YAY! okay! Well, let's eat tons of cheesecake!

@Young Jae - stares- ARE YOU SURE?!??!?! REALLY???!?!??! YAY! okay! Well, let's eat tons of cheesecake!

@Dae Hyun -thinks-
Cheesecake~

@Young Jae * sits opposite of you * Yeobo.. What should we eat?

@Dae Hyun -nods understandingly and pulls you to an empty table-

@Young Jae * puffs my cheek * Aish... I get excited because I'm hungry baby..

@Dae Hyun -pouts more-
You shouted at me

@Young Jae * puffs cheeks and hugs you* Yeobo.. Don't be sad..

@Dae Hyun -pout-

@Young Jae *drags you in* YAHHH! QUICKKK! I AM HUNGRY!!!

@Young Jae With a soft sigh, the male turned to look at the other. He seemed to wince as the other drank his drink. "Well," he whispered, voice still low. A hint of girlishness littered the tone. "I'll move." Just about to stand, his phone buzzed. The vibration made him blush a bit. Quickly taking out his phone, he pnated his back in the chair. Flipping it open, the message blinked in his face. Biting his lower lip, he rread it. Soon, he found himself looking at the screen through misty eyes. He was just about to cry, when he tilted his head back. "____ you then," he whispered, lips barely moving to the words.

He looked back at the male. His heart lurched. As if he were going to throw up. Standing, he took his hot chocolate, and moved himself to the table behind the male. He knew he was about to cry, and did not want the other to see him. Luckily enough, the table he was now in, was facing the wall. No one was going to see the statue cry. No one.

@Junyeon Youngjae stared the male that seemed to be in his own world.He waited and waited for him to say something but all he did was stay silent.He sighed and took out his phone to check for messages before putting the device back into his pocket.After a while,he heard a 'tok' sound and looked up to see his order on the table.He smiled and thanked the waiter before paying her and brought the chair closer to the table so it would be easier to drink.

"There are other seats in this cafe,"he heard the pretty male say.He smiled feeling like he had achieved something even though it wasn't a friendly comment."I want to sit here,"Youngjae said and continued sipping on his chamomile tea,occassionaly burning his tongue.

@Young Jae His fingers traced the rim of the hot cup. The stemaed rolled off the chocolate brown liquid. The male had removed the lid, the small slit for the drink made it hard for the male to get the full effect of the hot liquid. Now, he was just dazzled with the hot steamed that rolled off the liquid. Sighing, he leaned his head in his hand. The people around the cafe were busy talking. Nonsense, to him. He did not care for the company of humans. In fact, since he was an only child, he did not care for people at all. He was the son of a rich couple. The father being a CEO of some major company, and owner of other companies. His mother was a model, and an euntrepenuer. They were usually away. JunYeon was usually left at home with the maids, that rarely spoke Korean. Most spoke Spanish, and some English. The English speakers were skilled in Korean, therefore, taught him English.

He did not have to look at the male who sat down next to him. "There are other seats in this cafe," he whispered, voice barely audible. He did not look up from his task, and kept running his fingers along the rim of the cup. The male next to him seemed engrossed withsomething, but, JunYeon did not mind to look up and look at what it was. In fact, this male next to him, was getting on his nerves. Out of the several empty seats in this damn cafe, he had to sit next to Junyeon. Great.

@Junyeon Placing his hands in his pockets and his jacket on properly,he turned a corner,expecting to see hords of people coming at him but all he saw was a few drunk females doing some stupid things a normal drunkard would do and some youngers smoking at an allay.He shrugged and walked straight forward.At some point,he stopped a retreated back a few steps.The brightly lit cafe and the cute little decorations and furnitures seemed to lift his mood up.Smiling,he decided to enter the cafe.

The sound of the bell sounded as he pushed the entrance door open.The workers there looked at him before smiling and bowing.He closed the door gently before doing the same.Looking around,his eyes stopped at a certain male's figure.He wouldn't have noticed it was guy if it was not for his short hair and clothes."Settling doen on a seat right beside the said man,he was even more amazed at his facial features.He snapped out of his daze and ordered."A cup of hot chamomile tea please,"he said and leaned back onto the chair.

@Young Jae Sighing gently, JunYeon walked over to the coner of the street. His face was serene, ghost-like almost. Silently, he looked around. People passed by. People looked at him. But, he did not care. His hands were shoved into his pockets as he looked around. The night air was getting a bit nippy, and the only things he had on were a thin sweat shirt, and black jeans. He turned his head a little, and a familiar sight seemed to lighten his heart. Smiling, though it was barely visible, JunYeon walked up to the small, lit cafe. The aroma that seeped through the slits in the door made him sigh a bit. His small hand gently took the knob of the door. Then, his slender fingers wrapped around the door as he gently slid through the door.

Patrons in the cafe looked up at him. They gazed in awe as the statuesque male seemed to glide to the counter. His facial expression did not change. "Hot chocolate," he simply said, and the female at the counter nodded. Soon, he fund himself five dollars short, and with a cup of hot chocoalte in his hand. He looekd at the cup. The pretty white cup seeming to smile at him. The contents inside steaming. Walking slowly, he found his seat near the back, and occupied it.

(Mine!)