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The brisk air blew by Jisung as he stepped of the cafe, coffee cup labeled "Hand Gisong" in his grasp. He was heading back to his dorm room quickly, so he would have time to take a long, quiet nap, before his roommate - Woojin - got back home

"Stupid, deaf employee." He muttered, as he trudged along through the thin layer of snow coating the ground. "What kind of name even is 'Hand Gisong?'" He scoffed, sipping his warm drink. "Dumbass and his stupid gorgeous eyes, and his stupid perfect, chestnut hair and his stupid soft, warm hands..."

Jisung trailed off as he realized what he was saying about the - rather handsome - worker. He felt himself wanting to return to that warm, cozy place, for some reason that had nothing to do with the mediocre coffee, or the talkative customers. He thought more about it as he continued his walk toward his room, only to realize something:


All he wants from the cafe is to be able to see the boy again.


A/N: Short chapter today 😊 I hope you enjoyed it regardless 💞

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