Sleep decided to be a bitch and not let Chan rest, not that he minded considering he loved the view displayed in front of him.
A little boy was curled up on his side, facing the older. Hugging him with one arm while the other one's thumb was placed just outside his pink parted lips. His fluffy hair was all messed up and his soft breathing fanned over Chan's bicep. He was in a deep slumber, and even though Chan had moved a bit, he didn't wake up.
Chan smiled at the pretty sight and began stroking the sleeping boy's hair with light, gentle touches, loving the way his fingers disappeared within his pitch black hair.
On reflex, Jeongin lazily nuzzled his head into Chan's side mumbling something like "Da... da"
The repetitive word got Chan curious, making him cock his head to the side, and wonder why he kept saying the same word. Come to think of it, it's not even a common word for a teenager to say.
The older shrugged off the matter as nothing unusual. He carefully shifted onto his side wanting to properly be able to cuddle the smaller.
It was around dawn when Chan finally fell asleep in the younger's loving embrace who held him tight all night long.
However, That one stupid fucking alarm had to startle both of them.
The rest of the day was Jeongin slightly limping, and turning tomato red whenever around Chan.
The latter however, closeted his shyness and went on with the day as usual, teasing and playing around with Jeongin.
They opened the café together, Jongho following them an hour or two later. The café was not that busy, just the perfect amount of customers, a few students studying, a couple enjoying their date, and a family of four were seated, delving into the food. The parents of the little children were joking along, making funny faces, and helping them sip their chocolate shake from the straw.
Jeongin was typing in some more information about the cost and profit when he felt two arms snake around his waist and squeeze him. Chan's soft laughter right beside his ear made him giggle and squirm, telling Chan to stop annoying him.
"Ew- Disgusting shat" commented Jongho, with a grimace. He faked a gag and shook his head while returning to drying the dishes.
Chan backed off to blow raspberries at the fiery-haired male. At times, Chan acted even more childishly than any of them, making Jeongin's heart swell with love.
Time seemed to have slowed down, everything happened so... slow for Jongho. The glass door of the entrance was pushed open, the golden bell ringing, and in walked an angel. The warm rays poured in, outlining only his silhouette as he walked in.
The door closed to reveal his blonde mullet hair, dark hazel eyes, and a charming smile on his face. He wore a black Gucci hoodie, and denim skinny jeans topped off with black vans. A bag was slung over his shoulder and he held what looked like a sunglasses case.
Jongho's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets and he nearly dropped the plate as the extremely attractive man, simply walked towards the other students present, smiling brightly as he scanned the surroundings. It seemed like he was part of the study group.
