Jisung wanted someone to love him and when all hopes seemed to have vanished, he simply had to try it online.
Nothing could go wrong, right?
~The story of a young man learning what true love means and feels like.
°•Chatfic!
°•Lots of fluff
°•Some An...
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☆•°Flowers, Coffee and Tea°•☆ °○●.•○○°•.○•●°•●°•○•°○●•○°•○•●°•●°•
[Two Months Later]
"You're at the flower shop again?" Changbin asked as they were talking on the phone.
"Yes Binnie! I've been coming here at least twice a week like I told you. I just don't go on the weekends because it's weird to see my students working here." Jisung chuckled.
"Baby if you're there often, I'll tell them to serve you for free!"
"No! No way, never. I'm a customer like every other. Besides, that way I can support you from afar."
Changbin smiled "You're amazing, do you know that?"
The younger just laughed, looking down to the table at the essays he had to go through this afternoon "I just really love this place. It's cozy and just super pretty. Plus you get tasty beverages."
"I'm happy it can be a safe place for you."
There was a short moment of silence between them, until finally, Jisung sighed "I miss you."
Changbin took a deep breath then sighed himself "Jisung."
"I know I know, I won't complain this time. This place just obviously always reminds me of you; and I remember the time we hung out here together."
"I miss you too, I know it's hard."
Jisung smiled weakly "Hey Binnie.. are you free this evening?"
"Today? Uhh.. I think so yes; why?"
"I.. I'll tell you later on."
"You sure? Is it something serious?"
The boy blushed a little, looking down "I don't know if you could call it that.. you'll find out later."
"Okay baby, I'll be waiting to hear from you." Changbin spoke, not knowing what Jisung was talking about.
"Okie sounds good.. bye Binniee!"
"Bye love."
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Jisung was super ready for tonight. It was nine past midday and he was all dressed up in silk pajamas, having candles spread everywhere in the bedroom and his favorite blanket and pillows prepared on the bed.
He closed the door to the room and went to sit down on the bed, having a bottle of lube in his hand.
After a long exhausting day of work, he really just wanted to have some time for himself and relax with nothing on his mind.