Memories//Minsung

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Jisungs POV:

Dinner<3

Changbean:
Are we still doing Saturday?

Seungmin:
Ya I think if everyone else says it's fine.

Chan:
Jeongin and I will be there.

Changbean:
Same

Me:
ya I'll be there too

Hyunjin:
can't wait to you guysss

Felix(bins bf):
Me tooooo

Seungmin:
I swear you two are like the same person

Jeongin:
Fr

Finally it's Friday. Plans are; work, come home, cuddle min and watch tv, then order takeout and drink until I pass out. Wait. I can't drink tonight. I have a whole lot of shit to to tomorrow.

*incoming call from Chan*

"Hello?"

"Hey Jisung I'm so so sorry I can't pick you up today. Can you maybe walk or I can send Changbin."

"I'll walk it's fine."

"Ok again I'm sorry."

"It's alright. Thanks Chan."

After we got off the phone I got ready quicker than usual since I had to walk. Luckily I woke up a little earlier than usual so I still had some leeway.

It was getting colder so layers were always the way to go. As I walked to work the crisp air but my cheeks and tip of my nose turning them a light shade of red. It was almost December. This'll be the second Christmas with out him.

I arrived at the cafe and no one was there. It was pretty early to be fair. I decided to get some things ready and start up the machines and what not. Chan and Bin arrived right before it was time to open.

"Hey Ji." They waved.

"Hey guys." I said back.

"Am I good to open?" Bin asked.

Chan and I nodded giving him the signal to flip the sign.

The regulars came in first followed by a few new comers like usual. The day was pretty typical. When I got home I began preparing everything for tomorrow. I made the soup for Mai and I. I also picked out two outfits; one for the picnic and one for dinner. I was excited for both occasions. Mai and I have gotten pretty close since we've been texting a lot. Obviously she doesn't know everything. But she doesn't need to. I'm also happy that I'll finally get to meet Felix as Changbins boyfriend and not "the hot guy from the mall".

As the day passed and night fell I grew more and more anxious. Only two more days. Has it really been that long? What would we be doing if he was still here? Cuddling? Teasing each other? Walking? Eating? Who knows?

"Please come back Minho. Somehow. Please."