01 - Coffee?

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Chan's POV

My hands aren't showing, right? Looking down to see the fabric of my oversized hoodie covering my hands. That's a relief, otherwise Irene would get mad with me.

Seeing Mister's previous comments again would make this a bit scary.


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I will always protect you from those pieces of plastic

He deserved it!

Lee Chan

W-What did you do?

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I killed him of course!

Destroyed and twisted his insides 'till he couldn't breathe!


That was from last week.

Cheer up, Chan! You don't  have to meet people often. A relief if you're asking me.

Yes, I know Chan! What else would there be to do? The only time I'm ever outside is while trying to find people.

That's enough of talking to myself.

Today, I'm supposed to find Professor Choi. Who usually goes to DKDK Cafe. Which is just around the street from where I am. So I walked across the street. Weekdays aren't really busy which is nice for me. I don't have to deal with bumping into people as much.

Finally, I reached the other side of this quiet street! The bell chimed as I opened the door to the cozy looking cafe.

I saw a man looking over the window towards the street. A few meters to my right. He matched the descriptions of the picture I was given. In my most not-suspicious manner, I decided to sit opposite of him. Although grabbing his attention by the sound of adjusting the chair.



"Tea or Coffee?" He quipped as he began sipping on his cup.

"Coffee."

He started to look puzzled. "You look like a Tea person though," he added to himself.

I'll just shrug that off. What does he mean Tea person? I drink it too because Irene does.

"What kind of coffee?" He asked me instead.

"Americano."

It's the only coffee I've ever tried truth be told.

The long drawn out 'Oh' escaped the professor's mouth. Followed by another sip from his cup.

"I prefer Black," he chuckled before stating, "I have no clue how people like coffee that's sweet and creamy."

"Then you're just built different."

He seemed to agree.



He seems really nice though. I feel kind of guilty having to do this.

Calm your nerves Lee Chan. Calm down. Breathe in. ... Breathe out.

Phew...

Tugging back my sleeves, they reveal the bareness that the Boss calls 'sort of soft and milky'. A bit creepy but they do look a bit pale.

I'm... sorry Professor.


Seungcheol's POV

Hm? I look over to the young boy who hadn't ordered a drink yet. He likes Americano, did he want me to give him money to buy some?

"Um... Are you gonna order a drink?" I ask.

He doesn't look shy, especially after discussing about our preferred caffeine drinks.

Only to be startled by the sudden lunge of the boy towards my free hand's wrist.

The nerve—

"What are you trying to do instead of sitting down??"



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Uhhhhhh so after lots of thinking of ideas for my first kpop fanfic to be ever published this is the least brain consuming AND focuses around one of my biases. A failure of my previous ideas and my first idea about soulmate au.

I'll try to update once a day for now. Expect other kpop groups cuz of the tags.

I might come back to edit this some day but not now also I can't publish this on my phone which is a pain. And wattpad hates when u space out these things it's confusing and rlly pisses me off. (YES I CAN SWEAR WILL I USE THEM?? I DUNNO actually i dont even know how old Chan is but Seungcheol is a professor soooo UHHHH)

Now, have a 아주 nice day of sorts!

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