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emptiness echoing in the coffee shop as both hansol and mingyu let out a sigh each. outside the window, white and fluffy snow was falling down, hugging the benches and trees as they changed from brown to white in seconds.

"winter came way too quick." mingyu smiles a little-exhausted smile as he stares out the window.

"this year went by so quickly." hansol nods, agreeing as he leans his chin into his hand which was resting on the spot-free counter.

"oh yeah," mingyu speaks, "how are you? are you okay from what happened yesterday? did you go to the hospital?"

hansol smiles a warm smile and nods.

"seungkwan hyung went with me as well."

mingyu smiles back, relieved.

a long but comfortable silence lay over the shop with the two boys just staring at the falling snow, their eyes following the snowflakes as they touch and cover the ground outside.

"hyung?" hansol mumbles.

mingyu looks at him. "huh?"

"how're things between you and wonwoo hyung?" hansol looks up a bit. "you don't have to answer if you don't want to, i'm just kinda curious."

mingyu looks down with a hidden smile and shakes his head before looking up again.

"that fool," mingyu chuckles lightly. "of course i was too weak to walk away from him and instead forgave him."

hansol smiles.

"i think you made the right choice, hyung. when seungkwan hyung and i went to talk to him a while ago he seemed really sincere."

mingyu nods slowly, letting a smile spread on his face.

"i wouldn't be able to be without him even if i tried."

silence again.

"you weak as fuck boy." hansol tries to fake a wheeze before coughing and receives a bitter look from mingyu.

"every time i think we're going to have a really deep conversation you always ruin it, i hate you so much." mingyu scoffs jokingly and laughs.

"i love me."

"stop-"

the doorbell rings as the door swings open and a very happy and giggly wonwoo jumps in with his schoolbag thrown over his shoulder.

hansol's first reaction is to look at mingyu, his face filled with happiness and his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

"mingyu, your boyfriend is here! say hello!" hansol yells, poking mingyu's arm jokingly as he giggles.

"don't you have school today?" mingyu tries to hide his smile as he leans forward onto the counter.

"i only had one class today." wonwoo blushes slightly and looks down.

"why even go to school if you only have one class, seems unnecessary." mingyu shakes his head.

"we know, we know, hyung. we know you want to spend the entire day together in bed with wonwoo hyung but education is important and just because you dropped out because your gay ass wasn't smart enough doesn't mean he also has to do it." hansol shakes his head.

wonwoo starts giggling hysterically as mingyu's face turns an entirely different shade of red and with his teeth clenched. "do you like, want to die or...?"

hansol shakes his hands in front of him and at the same time his head. "i'm only telling him the truth, sorry, hyung."

"oh yeah, seungkwan told me earlier that he's coming soon as well." wonwoo says in an attempt to make the other two stop their bickering. hansol lights up and feels happiness run through him just at the thought of seeing seungkwan. they met in the morning before seungkwan's class but the excitement was still there every time they saw each other.

"try not to eat each other up..." mingyu mumbles as he crosses his arms with a bitter expression on his face. hansol smiles with pink cheeks and shrugs.

"i can't promise anything." he giggles as a reply.

just as mingyu is about to say something back, hansol's phone rings. his eyes light up as he sees the display name, 'my boo' and hurriedly presses the green button.

"hyung!"

"are you at the coffee shop right now?" seungkwan's warm voice flows through the phone and hansol feel his fingers warm up as he taps slightly on the counter.

"yeah, why? wonwoo hyung said you were coming too, aren't you?"

"i was going to but..."

the lines go quiet for a short while, as if seungkwan is trying to gather words for what to say.

"can't you come to the library and help me study some? isn't your shift almost over anyway?" seungkwan mumbles into the phone and hansol can't help but smile.

"sure, i was getting tired of seeing those two lovebirds here anyways," hansol nods slightly to wonwoo and mingyu as they stand with their foreheads against each other, smiling lovingly to one another. "i'll be there in 10, love you!"

"love you, baby." the last kissing sound echoing through the phone before they hang up.

"hyung, i'm going to the library to help seungkwan hyung study, take care of the shop, alright?" hansol shouts as he grabs his coat and opens the shop door, waving and shooting hearts to the other two.

the blue sky was covered by pearl white clouds as they swept over him, the bright clouds making the few snow-coated benches and bushes glisten like glitter. hansol stops slightly and looks at the white trees in awe, breathing out white smoke and feeling his cheeks freeze. all of it was beautiful in its own way.

the library wasn't far away from the coffee shop as hansol walked in the cold weather and feeling the top of his nose freeze to ice.

the warm wind hit him as he pushes open the door to the library, surrounding his frozen features and warming them up and turning them red. he covers his cheeks with his slightly warmer hands and suddenly hears a familiar voice in front of him. he looks up and feels the apples of his cheeks grow as he runs forward.

"seungkwannie hyung!" throwing himself into the slightly older boy's arms and pressing his face into his neck.

seungkwan smiles and presses him closer, leaving a secret kiss behind his ear as they part slightly. seungkwan's face lights up as he giggles and presses his warm hands on hansol's icy cheeks.

"did you stick your head into the snow? why are you so cold?" seungkwan lets his fingers reach up to hansol's ears as well. "come let's go."

they take each other's hands and walk deeper into the library and sit down where seungkwan's stuff already was messily placed over the wooden desk.

"neat." hansol mumbles.

seungkwan looks back at him with a sarcastic smile as they both sit down at the messy desk.

"okay now help me." seungkwan sighs and points at the paper in front of him. hansol grabs one of them and quickly reads through it.

"i don't know anything about this, hyung, you know that." hansol shakes his head and puts the paper down again.

"oh that's too bad then, i guess we'll just have to sit here, together, until i figure something out by myself then." seungkwan shrugs, pretending to be saddened and shocked.

hansol giggles quietly and shakes his head.

"do your best at least, i'll be your number one supporter."

seungkwan nods and stares down at the papers, reading through them as he quietly starts writing on another one and hansol can't help but to just admire the beautiful boy in front of him. the slightly messy hair and pouting lips as he concentrated. hansol reaches his hand out, massaging seungkwan's neck as he smiles, letting his thumb stroke his hair.

seungkwan looks at him, grabbing the hand in his neck and holding it firmly in his own.

"thank you for everything, my beautiful prince." seungkwan eyes are filled with sparkles as he speaks, meaning every word coming from his mouth. "thank you for always being there for me when i need it and always wanting the best for me, thank you for loving me in the way you do."

hansol feel himself tear up as seungkwan speaks, holding both of his hands.

"i wouldn't have ever imagined that it all would've turned out like this, but i'm so glad it did i could've never asked for anything better." hansol replies as his voice starts to shake slightly "why am i like crying?"

"i know how lame my attempts to flirt was but, thanks for never getting tired of making me americanos every day." seungkwan chuckles and lets his thumb wipe hansol's cheeks and then places a feather-like kiss on top of his nose.

"i'll make you americanos for the rest of our lives if that means we can spend it all together." hansol whimpers slightly and moves closer.

"i'd probably get tired of it," seungkwan lets his arm slide around hansol's shoulders. "but i'll never get tired of spending a lifetime with you."

seungkwan presses his lips against hansol's and smiles.

"let's spend a lifetime together."

end.

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a/n:
omg uhhh
i think i just finished it all ???? om g

i know this literally took a lifetime but
i didn't know how to end it and this
ending still feels lame but idkk

thank all of you for reading 'americano'!!

i still can't believe this story has over
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single grammar error and stuffs, my
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