Author POV:
As he was busy with working the bell on the doorway of the cafe chimed and a tall and handsome man came inside of the door.
He stilled in his place watching the beautiful male serving the customers with so much happiness and greeting them with his warmth. The man smiled watching him and started thinking how someone whose life gave nothing but painful memories still managed to embrace all the challenges with open arms. He didn't have many friends. Still, he feels grateful to god for each and everything he has now. What an admirable boy. Whoever looks at him just by seeing his face feels like in basking the warmth of the sun on a cold winter morning.
The man went closer to the angelic-looking boy and tapped on his shoulder.
"Hey Tae, good morning".The blonde boy looks at him and greets him happily with his eyes crinkling in crescent moon shape and lips stretching in his boxy smile.
"Hello, Jin Hyung!, Good morning. How are you?, By the way, you are late hyung," he said pouting a little.
Jin sighed a little and said in an apologetic voice "Sorry baby, got stuck in traffic cause it's rush hour.
"It's ok Hyung". Jin asked, "You didn't go to university today?"
Tae explained, "No hyung, as my autumn break starts from today"."Oh, it's nice, take some rest and enjoy." "Plus, don't be hard on yourself. Wear more warm clothes and don't get sick, As you are an easy target for the cold. "
After hearing his hyung words and seeing the true care in his eyes. He felt warm and hope filling in his heart and spreading in his whole body. Because of his hyung only, he managed to survive till now and will continue to survive.
Being an orphan boy, He never saw his parents. Only know his name which was written on a slip in the basket which was kept outside of an orphanage called "Little Angeles".
He felt loved and wanted with him by his side. Also, he felt so grateful for him taking care of him like a real brother all of these years. God doesn't provide him with the luxury called family still he doesn't feel the need for it because he has his Jin Hyung which means a lot more than a family to him.
Jin said in a dramatic voice, "Plus I don't want to get dark circles on my handsome face by taking care of your sick ass through whole sleepless nights."
"hyungie~ you and your obsession with your oldie face ". The said in a done voice, with a straight face.
"YOUuu!! brat!! How dare you call this worldwide handsome face that cursed word." Jin said in an offended voice, clutching his chest with his hands. "I am still so young and beautiful. I am just 30 and in my youthful days. You don't know kid, how many proposals I got every day from both genders. He rapped like a bullet train. "I know, I know you are still so naive and innocent boy. Baby, when you grow up you will know how much is difficult to make people fall for you.
Tae said, "Aish hyung, I am 20 already. I am a big boy now, don't treat me as a child. And I will make you see I can take care of myself. Tae said pouting a little.
"Hmmm, let's see then". Jin said in a doubtful voice."
Yah!, I am serious." Tae said in a loud voice."Hi serious I am Jin.".
Jin replied. Now they are staring at each other with a straight face. The silence is heavy between them until Jin breaks it with his laugh which sounds like a windshield wiper.
"Ok now, Take a seat and I will serve you breakfast." "By the way as usual?" Tae asked.
"yeah," Jin replied. He said," I am very much hungry, serve fast you lazy boy."
Yes Mr Kim, just wait for 1hr I will be quick as a flash of lightning. Tae said giving him his sweetest fake smile.
Tae went to the counter to make the usual breakfast for him. Which is some fresh bread, with whipped cream, Viennoiserie, and a hot cup of coffee. He came back with his dishes.
"Here your majesty," Tae said acting like a royal waiter for his king with a dramatic bow.
"You peasant, How dare you, you are half a minute late". Jin said with sassiness holding his head high, crossing his legs, and one hand resting on his lap and the other one looking at his wristwatch.
"Oh my lord, it's not this mere peasant's fault for being this late it's all that cook's fault. Please spare this pitiful human from your wrath". , Tae said dramatically.
"I will provide this lowly learned my mercy, but in one condition,"
"Order, Anything your Majesty."
"I ordered you to eat breakfast with me."
"But hyung I am on my duty."
"No Tae, you have to eat with me, I will not listen to you."
"Hyuuung"~, Tae said pouting and whining cutely.
"No, no, no," Jin said
Tae keeps pouting with his cute lips to make his hyung heart melts.
But Jin closed his eyes.
Now Tae is giving Jin a triple cuteness attack with his pouty lips and teary big eyes.
Jin keeps glancing at tae with his one eye open and finally gives up. Tae wins finally."Ok I am letting you go for now, But as your vacations are going you have to come with me sometimes to hang out," Jin said sighing a little with his defeated tone.
"Ok done Hyung, I promised." Tae said smiling beautifully.
Tae started working again. after Jin finished his breakfast. He went to the counter to pay his bill. Soobin who is taking care of the billing saw him and greeted him.
"Hello Jin Hyung, Good morning," Soobin said.
"Hi Soobin, Good morning, How are you?" Jin greeted him back.
"I am good hyung, Do you like the food?."
"Yes, as always the best," Jin said giving him a thumbs up.
"I am glad," Soobin said smiling.
"Are you heading to your hospital now?" Soobin asked him.
"Yes, it's time for my shift. See you later kid." Jin said
As he owns a hospital."Take care of you and that brat too. As you already know already he is a baby in an adult body." Jin said making him laugh a little.
"Of course Hyung." Bye bye. Soobin said assuredly.
"Bye." jin said.Jin gave a short glance to Tae. Seeing him working so hard. He went out of the cafe with a motivation to work more hard for him.
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Sweet Thirst
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