Gunpoint Brave // Markhyuck

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Nontheless, this guy was also goregeous. Though he seemed on the prettier side.

"Do you have hot chocolate here?" Donghyuck asked.

"We've probably got everything you could ask for," the guy shrugged. "What size?"

"Medium. Can you put some salted caramel in there too?"

"I gotcha," the guy began to write on note pad. "To go or for here?"

"For here."

Mark wasn't even back yet, so Donghyuck took his chances to cruise for as much as his job allowed. Sure, he could've turned up the whole office looking for some incriminating things while Mark was gone, but evident by Lucas' stop last time, Mark was very alert and particular about things. Plus, it would put him into questioning if the office was searched and he's the new guy.

(Sure, he thought about those things as reasons, but some person could've just came out and said he's making excuses. But let's not talk about that.)

"Pick a table. It'll be around a few minutes," the guy walked back into what Donghyuck guessed was the kitchen. "Unless you're eager to stand that much, new boy."

Donghyuck tried not to glare as the employee giggled his way away from him, silver earings dangling to his laugher.

"Wow, I've never considered there were more jerk-faces here besides Mr. Stone-Face and that gross blonde guy!" Donghyuck muttered as he sat down at a table near the elevator.

He waited for his hot chocolate and casually took out his phone to read that ASTRO fanfic he was dying to finish.

I mean, who doesn't want to know who Moonbin picked? Eunwoo is gorgeous and you can't lie about how handsome Rocky is.

"Hi, can I get an Iced Americano with 8 shots?"

Donghyuck almost gagged at that order. Of course, with an order that strong, he knew only a very unique person would ask for it.

Na. FRICKEN. Jaemin.

Donghyuck looked up and almost threw a punch at his bestfriend's mischevious grin.

"Hey beautiful failure."

"Hi single-ass pretty boy."

Jaemin took no offense as he sat down opposite him. He crossed his legs and ran a hand through his hair like he was some famous model.

"Aren't you supposed to be working?" Donghyuck raised a brow.

"Could say the same for you," Jaemin shrugged.

"Where are they?"

"With Jisung and Chenle."

"Is that so?" Donghyuck gave him a face.

"What?" Jaemin frowned.

"I'd like a Grande iced latte with a pump of chai please."

"He means he wants a medium mint cocoa," a bubbly voice corrected. "I'll have a white chocolate-vanila shake with a red velvet cookie!"

"Jisung?! Chenle!?" Jaemin stood up and turned 180° degrees.

"Oh hey hyung!" Chenle waved happily.

"Don't, 'Oh hey hyung!' me!" Jaemjn snapped. "Where's--"

"I'd like a latte and a croissant, please."

"I'll get the same thing he's having," familiar voices greeted them.

"We brought them with us," Jisung smiled sheepishly.