[HIATUS] yogurt ¦ yeonbin

iv.

04 ⸻ narration

"haaa.." yeonjun sighed heavily. he looks as if a dried plant not being watered for a week. he lays his anterior body on the counter's surface. the other young man glances and says blankly, "stop that."

yeonjun frowns and turns his head to look at him. he has been sighing for a while now. he says with a sad tone, "he didn't show up today~"

he almost sounds like a dog whining. the fellow young man just looks back to his phone. he says with straightened face, "don't worry, he might come tomorrow."

yeonjun then buries his face while groaning. his shift already finished. he stayed just to see the blue-haired boy, but to his dismay, he didn't show up almost the whole day.

yeonjun pulled himself back with determined face. he says out loud, "y'know what? i look like a fucking dumbass expecting for nothing. imma head home."

the younger didn't respond and continued what he was doing in his phone. yeonjun's shoulders dropped and there goes his determination drained in an instant. he groans, "ugghhh... why am i like this? it was as if i'm infatuated."

he then looks at the younger who leans closer, his arm extended with his phone. they both look at the camera and then it takes a shot. it was a selfie. yeonjun wasn't prepared, he looks lost in the picture. the younger then pulls away to give distance as he continue to text someone on his phone.

yeonjun was going to say something about it but then he just sighs. he continue, "i placed my name and number on his receipt. do you think he saw it?"

"no," the younger said bluntly. he then looks at yeonjun, "normally people will just trash it."

yeonjun became more hopeless than ever. he grab his face with both of his hands, "argh..! i need assurance, you damn idiot."

the younger slowly give him light pats on the shoulder. he says, "there, there."

by that, yeonjun continues to whine on the younger's chest.

suddenly, the entrance made a cling sound indicating a customer. yeonjun quickly shot his head up to see who it was.

it was their manager, "oh? you're still here, yeonjun. what happened?"

"jun-hyung's crush didn't see his note," is what the younger answered to namjoon.

the mentioned man squealed, "eep! you traitor, how dare you?!"

he grabs the younger's arms harshly. namjoon chuckles, "crush? aren't you too old to give notes to them?" he then hums, "besides, that's too old fashioned."

the younger nodded, "he wrote his num―mb.." the younger's mouth was immediately covered by yeonjun who forced to smile at their manager. "yeah, hyung-nim! that's true, you're right."

namjoon raised an eyebrow with suspicion but just shrugged that thought off. he says while walking away to get to his office, "alright.. yeonjun, your shift already ended 2 hours ago. go home."

"yes, sir." is all what yeonjun has said.

he then glared at the younger, his arm tightening around the younger's neck. he smiled menacingly while he pressed his index finger on the younger's cheek. the younger says in blank face, "hyung, that hurts."

yeonjun ignored that and grabbed both the younger's cheeks with his one hand. in a threatening manner, "you really can't shut your mouth, huh?"