The Angel's Lover (Super Junior: Leeteuk)

We Are Your Shoulder

~Jinmee's P.O.V~

Yesung led me to what was obviously his car, judging by how nice and expensive it looked, and opened the door for me. I was all buckled in and ready to go when he'd finally gotten in and started it.

The entire ride to the café was nearly completely silent. The only words muttered were a simple "Bless you" and "thank you" when he sneezed.

After what seemed like an eternity, Yesung pulled over and parked along a busy street. He pulled out a bag from the backseat and pulled out its contents.

A baseball cap, sunglasses, a face mask, and a Super Junior hoodie.

"I'm ready. Let's go," he said with a smile before putting on the face mask and stepping out of the car.

We walked a long way down the street and turned into an alley with shops. In it were a little clothing store, a pawn shop, and a really nice looking café with a cute sign that clearly displayed its name and hours of operation.

Yesung led me into this café. The inside was wasn't as loud or crowded as I expected it to be. There were lots of people, but not so much that it was overwhelming. The only sounds I could here were the sounds of a blender, low talking, and people ordering at the cash register.

I stopped walking and looking when I ran into a strong back. It shook in laughter before turning around.

"I'll introduce you to the workers that are already here. I think you'll like them," Yesung said before turning back around and leading me into what looked like the kitchen.

Inside were a young boy that looked to be in his teens or twenties and a lady that was probably well into her forties.

When they looked up, they halted all action and stared before busting out bright smiles.

"Hyung! You didn't tell us you were coming today," the boy said.

"You should have a least called you mom beforehand," the lady said.

"If I called, it wouldn't be much of a surprise. I wanted to bring someone who's willing to work here," Yesung answered.

"Who?" they asked simultaneously.

Yesung pulled me out from behind him and placed me in front, hands clasped down on my shoulders.

"This is Kim Jinmee, Ryeowook's little sister. She's been looking for a job, and I decided to give her one," he said.

I gave a small and nervous wave before returning my hand to the handle of my bag.

"Ryeowook hyung had a little sister?" the boy asked.

"Yes. I guess he didn't really talk much about me," I butted in.

The lady walked up to me and took one of my hands.

"Welcome to Mouse Rabbit Café. Don't worry about learning everything on your first day. It's okay if you make mistakes. We're not ones to judge. By the way, I'm Jongwoon's mother. Just call me eomonim or ajummoni, whichever one you are more comfortable with," she said warmly.

"I'm Kim Jongjin, Youngwoon's little brother," the boy said, walking over and taking my other hand, planting a small kiss in the middle of it.

"Yah, stop trying to flirt," Yesung said from behind me.

Jongjin just gave a smile and let go of my hand.

"I have a question. You both keep saying Kim Jongwoon. Who is that?" I asked.

They both gave me curious stares before letting out boisterous laughs.

"I'm Kim Jongwoon. My real name isn't Yesung," Yesung said between laughs.