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Yeonjun hadn't heard anything else, before he was inside his car, and driving through the empty, and yet snow filled streets, directly to that one destination.
The Moon's Cafe.
He checked the watch,
Half an hour until midnight.
He cursed, having his own apartment so far away, it made him anything but right on time.
He was worried sick, his heart thrumming against the ribs, almost painfully as he thought over anything and everything.
Was Soobin alright?
Was he at the cafe?
Was there any problem?
Yeonjun didn't know how many red lights he crossed,
He could easily pay for them later, the only thing that mattered at the moment was reaching the particular, all too familiar destination and having the certain blue-haired male in his arms.
Maybe scold him for distressing him.
But he knew him and scolding Soobin was something which would never happen.
His angel's eyes were enough to make him calm and forget everything except for the love his heart carried.
Parking his car across the street in a hurry, Yeonjun stared at the cafe,
He could make out the coffee house, the cafe, that shone in the darkness, with a neon sign, that of the shade blue, highlighting the words,
The Moon's Cafe.
The placard that hung outside, stared back at him with the words, 'Closed'.
But he could just faintly make out the person behind the counter,
A bluehead, someone hovering behind the particular counter.
