one.

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a new cafe had just opened in seoul and yohan being yohan wanted to go check it out. he ended up dragging wooseok with him since he was scared to go alone.

"yohan you are insane" wooseok muttered, looking at the line of people in front of him. he regretted going with yohan but now that he was here, there was no turning back.


"hey! i just wanted to see what the hype was about" yohan said, pout forming on his face, "and i knew you like trying new cafes so that's why i invited you!"


wooseok sighed, "wipe that pout off your face yohan. you look ugly"


"oh please. i know you can't resist my charms" yohan said, rolling his eyes.


the two ended up bickering as they waited on the long line. that attracted the attention of many passerbys and other people that were waiting on the line.


after an hour or two, they finally reached the register. yohan went first and ordered a bunch of drinks he wanted to try. wooseok held himself back from smacking the younger on the head before he ordered the whole menu, but he decided not to.


"next customer!" a blue haired boy waved at wooseok to come over.


his blue hair caught wooseok's eyes as he walked over. it apparently caught other girls eyes too since they were taking pictures of him.


"have you decided on your order?" the barista asked, flashing a bright smile at wooseok. wooseok's cheeks started to redden at he quickly scanned the menu.


"c-can i get a honey citron sparkling iced tea?" wooseok asked, making quick eye contact with the taller.


"of course" he said, keeping a bright smile on his face, "that'll be $3.75 and your name is?"


wooseok took out his wallet and handed the barista the cash, "w-wooseok"


"thank you wooseok! your order will be ready soon!" the blue haired boy said, handing him the receipt and change.


wooseok smiled, taking what the taller gave him and stuffing it inside his pocket. he quickly read the name tag on the barista's shirt. lee jinhyuk.


"looks like someone likes the barista boy" yohan said, nudging wooseok's shoulder once he finished ordering.


"i don't" wooseok replied, secretly hiding his smile. he looked back at the barista one last time before leaving with yohan.


he sipped on his drink while yohan struggled to carry all the drinks he ordered.


"your dumbass ordered ten drinks, yohan. ten!" wooseok scolded, smacking yohan's head lightly, "whose gonna drink all of this?"


"me of course. who else?" yohan asked, smiling proudly.


let's just say yohan ended up sick the next day and wooseok had a particular blue haired boy on his mind.

@ SEUNQYULS
09/16/19

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