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Minho strolled along the water. The sun had just gone down. He glanced over the beautiful water. The purple colour from the shy reflected down on the sea. It was a beautiful sight. He sipped on his coffee and the wind was right in his hair making it blow. 

"Hey, I see you went to the coffee shop I took you to this afternoon." Jisung went to his side. His hair also blew in the wind.

Jisung looked at Minhos coffee mug. Minho smiled.

"Yes I did." He looked up at Jisung.

He smiled at the older. "You liked it?" 

He nodded as an answer.

"But should you drink coffee this late?" He let out a laugh after.

"Well, I don't know. I'm gonna try to study tonight so I need energy." He also laughed.

"Okay, I understand. I was waiting for you at the coffee shop just so you know." 

"You did?" Was all Minho could get out with an awkward smile after. 

Jisung smiled with him. "You always come there after school so of course I did."

"Well yes, I guess." Minho looked at Jisung. They both smiled. Jisung wore a printed black t-shirt paired with a pair of black jeans. They where ripped at one knee. Over that he wore a black jacket that showed a bit of white. Minho liked the outfit. "I like you outfit today." He glanced back at the sea. 

"Thanks. Yours is nice too." 

Minho shook his head. "It's just a basic white t-shirt and black pants."

"Yes but your jacket is appealing. I like your fashion sense."

"Oh, thanks." 

"It's important to compliment people." Jisung continued. "It makes people around you feel appreciated, and it's good to come closer people." 

Minho wondered if that was a hint that he wanted to come him closer. He nodded. "Yeah, I think so too." 

"Minho." He also stared out at the see now. "Tell me about you." 

Minho had never heard anyone say that statement to him before. It made him feel appreciated. Like someone actually wanted to know him. "Okay so, I really love cats."  He began and told him that he had three cats home in Gimpo. Words to describe how much he missed them didn't exist. He also told him about his passion for dancing. Dancing had been his interest since he was 14. 

"But Jisungie, what do you do on your free time, except for working there?" Minho pointed at the coffee shop. It was only some meters from them.

"Well, music." He began. "Listen to it, and produce my own." 

"You make your own music? That's so cool!" Minho was actually impressed. "I hope I can hear one of your songs one day." 

Jisung felt his chest getting warmer from those words. Just like the older boy, he felt like Minho  actually cared. "You maybe will." 

"I have too friends who also make music. I really admire that about them." Minho carried on to speak about. "We went to the same school before. We still have contact but they went to another high school. Both of them rap a lot."

"Oh I like to both rap and sing." Jisung smiled. "I really wanna meet them. They can come to the birthday party if they want."

"Yes. I will tell them about you."


Minho went with Jisung to the subway, still talking. It was really dark outside now. "Okay but Minho." They where about to part ways again. "Text me when you get home." 

"I will and you too." He answered as Jisung went inside the bus. 


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