The Wealth Chase | NCT Dream

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"Hi! What can I get for you?" Jaemin's eyes widened when he finally looked up from his phone where the device displayed the feed of a twitter account.

He gulps at the sight of the pretty boy maybe a few inches taller than him smile at him with the prettiest look on his face. The way he scrunches his nose as he waits for the male's answers.

"One Americano with two shots of espresso, no water, please." He gulps trying to look away from the boy who visibly sags at the order.

"That sounds deadly." The other boy frowns as he writes the order on the cup.

Jaemin's eyes wandered over the name tag. 'Jisung' he muses. What a pretty name he chides to himself.

"My friends always tell me that." The older replies instead, giving his signature smile which immediately causes the other chuckle.

"Well you should listen to them." He said in reply before putting his cup aside and typing on to the machine.

"That would be ₩2945, is there anything you wanna add?" the boys asks, eyes blinking.

Jaemin silently shook his head, still admiring the pretty boy taking his order.

"Great!" he exclaims, "I just need your name please." Still tapping on the screen.

"Jaemin." He replies, fiddling with the ends of the cash.

"Alright your name will be called over there. Thank you for ordering!" Jaemin walks away away a little dejected at the fact he has to move away from the boy and let him work.

But decides to simply just watch him from afar.

When he left to go on and get to work, he still finds himself constantly glancing at the young employee, taking orders with this giant, comforting smile on his face, even as he moves away from the glass wall of the coffee shop.

Quickly he dials the number he knows would pick up and be very interested in what he just experienced.

"Hyuck! Remember how you said seven was the perfect number?"

A voice lets out a muffled yawn before he hums, "Yeah, and?"

"You wouldn't believe how cute this barista is!"

Hyuck can't say he was not interested.

After Jaemin gave him a whole speech of this cute boy working as a cafe barista. He finds himself intrigued— how cute was this boy to catch the interest of the Na Jaemin. The youngest yet most successful surgeon of this generation of doctors. Who also happens to be his partner— one of his many partners, of course.

So him being him, he journeyed all the way to the coffee shop just over an hour after Jaemin.

Now that he's here, he sees why Jaemin had been so infatuated over this male. Tall, brown-hair, good-looking, and oh was that a cartilage piercing? Jisung he reads the tag, having the same name of the boy his boyfriend had gushed about earlier.

Unlike Jaemin he quickly takes his order and sits at a corner single table, enjoying how it perfectly views the tall male.

Donghyuck smirks against the rim of his coffee mug as his mind twirls in delight. A cute tall innocent-looking boy looking like a blank canvas that Hyuck could just lavish with love was standing behind the counter. At 25 you think Donghyuck would have already completely planned out his life, but it seems that the world just gives him so much things that just ends ip surprising him along the way.

He knew from that moment that he wasn't going to let this boy go.

Mark overheard about this Jisung when both of his boyfriends were gushing about him. Interested, he approached his partners who were more than willing to talk about this male they saw at a coffee shop.

So now here he was, dragging Renjun from his paperwork to get coffee at the same coffee shop, the same hour two days after Jaemin and Hyuck's first visit.

"We're here because of Hyuck and Jaemin's stupid crush on a boy, seriously Mark? I have contracts to sign and a project coming up." The younger male huffs, reminding Mark of the fact that he was a CEO of a designer company. Mark didn't care at all, he ditched his own company to see this boy both his lovers talked his ear off to no end despite only seeing him once in their lives.

"It's not stupid, this might be a potential Renjun." He replies, and it quietens the Chinese male immediately.

Crushes were normal for them, just as long as they talk it with their partners then it mean't nothing but liking someone. Being interested in them is a different story.

The polyamorous relationship had it's own rules. When one of them is interested in a boy (or girl, enby etc.), they tell each other immediately, that they see potential to this person much like now to this Jisung boy. If they all agree that they find themselves infatuated with him then they'll see if they can get this boy just for the six of them and maybe like them back.

The boy looks up and Mark— even at 26, finds himself choke against the saliva in his throat at the pretty boy smiling at him. There was little to no people in the store today, just an elderly lady at one of the tables, Renjun and him, Jisung and his one other coworker.

He orders his order and turns to the side, observing his boyfriend who also seems frozen at the sight of the male.
Trying his best to busy himself with his phone but ends up glancing at the male who waiting for them to order.

Mark quickly does, and Renjun meekly adds his and the male smiles giving them a quick nod as he tells the other coworker the order.

"Ah, Jisung-sshi." The male looks back looking a little confused at the strangers sudden call to him.

"How old are you if you don't mind me asking?" They were interested but they weren't pedophiles. If this boy is a minor they'll immediately back off, it would be weird for 26 year old man to court a minor after all.

"Oh," the boy blinks a little take aback at the question but he answers anyways, "I'm 23, still in college." He grins as he tells them to wait at the side for their order unless they're dining in.

23.

Twenty-three.

He was only three years younger, he was Chenle's age too.

Oh wow.

Chenle and Jeno heard about Jisung through the others for a week now. They were the busiest out of the six, Jeno being the youngest Korean millionare who's net worth will probably expand ten times bigger once his father gives him the right to the company. Chenle being the grandson and only heir to Zhong Enterprises, having him constantly travel cross-continents to file contracts and observe the statistics of their company.

Now being their free day was good enough for them to see the boy themselves. Unlike the others, they see the boy during closing time— their boyfriends description of him are amazing with the way the recognized him immediately, finding themselves to not be able to stray their eyes away from the boy, even when he was only sweeping the front of the store, closing the outside umbrellas, not to mention fold the chalk board menu.

They don't approach him, just watch him from their tinted windows of the comfort of their limousine.

"Sir should I drive you both home?" Their driver asks but the 23 year-old only shook his head with a grin on his face, tapping gently on the champagne glass he held.

"No," Jeno answers for him. "Let's stay for awhile."