FALSE COLORS || Yeonkai ||

CHAPTER 1

"Dude, you are going to drool at this rate close your mouth geez" Beomgyu threw a disgusted look, Yeonjun rolled his eyes but did as advised. He looked at the car standing proud in front of him, a red Volvo XC90. He had always longed to buy the vehicle wanting to taste the piece of luxury at least once.

The car costed 48 million Korean won and he was broke was hell. What more can a pizza delivery boy expect anyway. It had become somewhat of a routine for him.

Wake up, get ready for work, stop at the showroom and stare at the car for thirty minutes and then deliver pizzas. He was an average employee, had a lot of friends though, bless his extrovert nature and they thankfully made his situation many times better.

He wanted to own the car and drive to his work when he does get into one and yes it is when nor if. He has also been applying to jobs as a marketing engineer and had attended three interviews until now and they did not go well, his perspective on things were a little different from the public and that wasn't quite appreciated by them.

He was proudly gay and wasn't afraid to show it out, but that definitely didn't work in his favor. He lost all the three of his interviews this way and now works at a Pizza shop owned by Kim Seokjin, a sweet man and also open minded. It also helped him stare at the car from across the street where the showroom was located and feed himself.

"Hurry, next order up in five minutes!" The chef announced clicking on the bell, Yeonjun rolled his eyes. He absolutely hated the young and short chef, demanding and sassy. The guy looks a whole course meal Yeonjun won't deny that yet totally not his type.

He loves someone with a duality, cool and cute. But sadly his friend Beomgyu did not share the same view, he had an embarrassing crush on the younger from as long as Yeonjun could remember.

Being the panicked gay Choi Beomgyu did not confess, stuttering and flushing like a lovesick fool,(which perhaps was true) when the chef even glanced in his way. Taehyun was his name, a pretty red head. Their manager Soobin hated when anyone dyed their hair so the guy made sure to never keep his hair the usual brown, instead opting for bright colors to piss Soobin off.

Well at least they had that in common, his own hair was a bright blue and every time the taller saw him, a sweet scowl would be sent his way and was it all worth it? hell yes it was.

Soobin was a very gentle person, he worked as his own advertisement, more than half of the customers who came in were to speak with or see Soobin. He was popular in the neighborhood, having a perfectly sculpted face. wolf like eyes, soft jaw and a dimpled smile enough to swoon most of the people.

He wasn't any less popular though, almost rival like to Soobin(perhaps why there always was arguments just with a simple eye contact). He himself had a fair share of crazy customers who ordered the pizzas everyday just to flirt with him.

Yeonjun was an opportunist and he would take any chance given to him, so he entertained them back with the bad wink which had them calling him cute but also the smile and the sweet words falling like honey from his lips flustering them like a charm.

"Order up! delivery to Daehak Ro, house number 45" The chef called out sliding the packed bag to him, "the regular huh? Be careful" Beomgyu chirped from beside Taehyun who just rolled his eyes and strutted away.

This particular house owner has been ordering a pizza everyday, usually he would be flattered but she has been doing it almost ten days and Yeonjun is getting pretty annoyed of politely refusing her. He was gay for fuck's sake, and yet she couldn't get the single fact into her skull.

He couldn't refuse her, he has enough beef with Soobin anyway, doesn't want others piling up and getting him fired out of his only source of income.

Yeonjun sighs and accepts his fate, and gets on his scooter, driving to the places first. Thankfully the Daehak ro was the last destination in his trip, so he will be able to stress eat peacefully for lunch. Yeonjun made three rounds a day, seven deliveries in one round, Beomgyu however only does five.

The damn lucky bastard, Soobin wasn't fond of him either but he hated Yeonjun even more hence the seven deliveries.

The dreaded house comes sooner than expected, he clenches his fist and takes a deep breath bracing himself for the theatrics that would be portrayed, he picks up the pizza boxes and rings the bell.

Not even a second passes, the door opens as if she was waiting for him, she probably was. The woman is dressed in really short skirt, cropped black shirt which barely closes anything. She has make up caked on her, and she does look good with the shiny black hair and the manicured nails but nah, not really something Yeonjun would go for. even if he was straight.

"Oppa" He cringes at how she makes her voice deliberately higher. He is sure she would be beautiful when she is just herself, not make her self more appealing to people.

"Your order ma'am, I will be leaving. Thank you for ordering at Pizza haven!" He plasters a tight lipped smile and fakes enthusiasm. She stops him and offers coffee, when he denies she tries to get him on a date.

Yeonjun suppresses his annoyance and politely refuses, and leaving abruptly before he actually snaps at the customer and ensuring a call to the snobby manager(Soobin). But of course fate isn't on his side, in all that annoyance he almost driver over a guy with his scooter.

The boy gasps out aloud and closes his eyes tightly giving enough chance for Yeonjun to see him, he had smooth blonde hair which looked really soft, his features were mixed, probably not full Korean. A defined jaw, sharp nose and moles connecting on his face like stars, he was pretty. Really pretty. Judging from his outfit he was probably a barista, part timer for sure. He looked young.

"Sorry, Are you hurt?" This prompts the boy to open his eyes and his jaw drops at the sight of Yeonjun. He feels a weird of satisfaction on making the beautiful boy gawk at him. Damn right, stare all you want. How can people not fall for him with that visuals he literally-

" Your hair looks like blueberry" well there goes his confidence flowing away, there is two seconds of deafening silence as the two stare at each other and the barista cracks up, clutching his stomach as he laughs hard. His laughter startles Yeonjun a little bit, it's loud, high pitched and squeaky. Sounding dolphin like" He smiles a little even if his earns burn a tomato red.

"Oh my god, my friend has red hair and if you guys met you would look like blueberry and ketchup!" He squeals grinning at him widely, Yeonjun takes offense in that. "Hey! it's a cool color ok" the boy just looks at him with a smile but it does not look genuine one bit.

"Sure" He smirks and Yeonjun furrows his eyebrows. This brat (a little weird with blueberry ketchup pairing), but before he can say anything the boy is running off elsewhere, he does look back once and winks at him, "I'm late for work! Thanks for the candy by the way"

He is confused on what is happening, but when pats his pockets the candy packet is gone, this brat even steals how marvelous and if anything Yeonjun wouldn't share it will be food. With that thought and angrier than ever he drives back to the pizzeria, ready to pester and complain to Beomgyu, though that kind of stops when he feels a note.

It reads, 'Sorry for stealing the candy!>3< I just haven't had anything for breakfast and I love those mint candies~ Sorry! :)'

Yeonjun grins at that, cute.
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