We were having morning breakfast. I pouted as I saw the plate, something is missing.
I can't even have coffee.. it's more than 2 months now.
I can't even feel like my day begins without a cup of coffee. I feel sleepy.. and on the other side he don't even drink coffee because he don't like the bitter taste.
Is it even good for me or not..?
But seeing my friends, I just crave for it.
When I think about that day, he was in hurry.. I thought he had coffee in his hand but it was Vanilla bean créame frappuccino.
"Ahh.."
"What happened..? You didn't even started." Taehyung said as he looked at my plate which was untouched.
"Huh..?"
I adverted my eyes..
what I can even say..?
I'm craving for coffee.
He won't even let me have a sip.
I stare at the plate filled with breakfast, I don't even feel like eating..
"You can have it." He said as he placed sweet roll on my plate. "Sohyun-ah eat properly or I've to do something about it."
"But--"
"Sohyun-ah.. should I feed you?" A playful smile formed on his face.
"I'm not a child, I can feed myself." I said at once while a chuckle felt from his mouth.
BAEKHYUN'S POV:
I regret coming at Taehyung's place.
What I can even do when it was an urgent work?
Hansung clings on me as soon as he saw me and here we are.. again chasing him in this whole work place..
"Han-ah..! Wait--" I tried to catch him but he ran in the whole V Enterprise..
"No.. no.. no.." He giggled as he ran from the corridor where all the employees were seeing us and laughs. They seems to enjoy.. as if they're watching a kid show or what?!
I looked at Hansung he slipped down, crawls from some employees legs.
"Argh.."
Why he is testing my patience?
"Han-ah.. stop there! I'm not your babysitter."
Why do he come at first place when he don't even listen to me?
"Catch me. Byun!" Hansung stick out his tongue..
But, suddenly he bumped into a man made him fall on the ground. There was it.. he started to cry louder as he was hurt by the hard floor.
"I told you to stop.." I sighed.
I was going to squat down to pick him up but before I do someone already holds him in his arms.
I was shocked when I glance at him.
Kim Jun-myeon..?!
"Aye little fluff boy.. don't cry." He rubbed his hands in circles on his back to calm Hansung. "Nothing happened, you're all fine.." Hansung hands were tightly gripping on his shirt as he was sobbing silently.