In My Nightmares

Capítulo diez, día veinte nueve y treinta

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D a y T w e n t y N i n e
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"Really? You're not free then? Okay, I'll see when I'm free next," Felix sighed as he hung up, and walked into work, "hey guys."

"Hey," Changbin smiled.

"Chan, Seungmin isn't free Thursday, when are you free next?" Felix asked.

"Uh," Chan took a deep breath, "I think, I'm free Sunday."

"Dammit, that's Seungmin's normal shopping days," Felix sighs, "he normally relaxes for a bit on Saturday and then does all his grocery shopping on Sunday."

"Ah," Chan nodded, "I get that yeah, uh, I mean, I could take a day off if he's free someday I'm not., I don't know."

Felix shrugged, "I don't know, I could ask him."

"Okay, just let me know," Chan nodded with a smile.

"Why don't you text him?" Changbin asked.

"I'm surprising Seungmin, he doesn't realize that he met Chan and I keep saying that I am the one that wants to meet, so whenever I tell him that I'm free, it's actually Chan," Felix explained.

"Oh, I see," Changbin nodded.

"Yeah," Felix nodded as he sent a text to Seungmin before putting his phone away, "so Bin, what do you want me to do?"

"Serve tables again? You liked doing that, right?" Changbin asked.

"Yeah, I can do that," Felix nodded as he headed to the back to clock in before grabbing some materials he needed for serving tables as he walked back out into the front to begin serving the table Emily just sat, "Hi, I'm Felix and I'll be your server today, can I start you off with some drinks?"

Changbin smiled, loving the way Felix's voice raised an octave when he spoke to customers. He glanced out the front windows, doing a double-take when he saw some bright red vehicle, he shrugged when he saw there was none of the sort in the parking lot. Shivering off the moment, walking away to the back.

Chan wiped down the counter as he looked outside, seeing a couple of women that appeared to be arguing. He was about to head outside when he saw one of the girls, with long brown hair, shove the other one, but said brunette walked away before he could reach the doors.

He tilted his head before sighing and walking back to his place behind the bar, drying some cups as he let his mind drifted back to Seungmin, and somehow, his thoughts drifted to his reoccurring dream. He couldn't believe he had gone almost an entire month with the same reoccurring dream happening. He was past his stages of grief, now accepting the fact that the dream just wasn't going away. Did he think it would go away eventually? Maybe in the back of his head he thought so, but no, he really didn't.

"Hey, Chan," Felix pulled the older from his thoughts, "can you get me a martini?"

Chan nodded, "for what table?"

"Six," Felix replied, "thank you."

Chan smiled again as he grabbed the things he needed to make the drink. He quickly made it and delivered it to said table before informing the younger Australian he had made the delivery.

Felix thanked him again and headed to take the food to the table before taking his break, to which he headed outside for a bit to get some fresh air. He looked around and looked out at the street to see a red mini cooper drive by. He furrowed his eyebrows again, feeling his heart rate pick up and not in a good way. That car was following him. He was at least seventy percent sure of it.