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8. Epik high food station

Third person's pov-

"Epik high food station ✩"
A food shop where the bubbly Kwon Soonyoung worked as a partimer, doing deliveries here and there with his darling scooter.

Today was busy as usual but it would be a lie if he said he wasn't in a good mood after hearing that the manager of the shop has raised his weekly pay by $7 and also talking to his new friends (gc) made him feel good too.

The day was going well as there was less traffic on the roads he went on to go through the addresses and he even got tipped by an old woman who was a very old customer of the shop, once used to be a regular customer too and to be honest Soonyoung's favourite house to knock. (There was no bell)

It's been months since Soonyoung started working there and he was friendly with most of the regular customers.

As much as fake it sounds but Soonyoung was an introvert. He would say what's on his mind but then get shy and embarrassed later after realising that he said too much but when the other party reciprocates his energy. Trust me, he turns into a hype boy.

It was evening now and the manager had asked him to wait for another hour and if still there weren't any deliveries he could leave.

He waited while listening to some songs and after waiting like that for a few minutes he also revised the notes he got from the class in the morning. Since he always got here on an instant after his classes finished, he had his bag in one of the lockers of the staff room of the shop.

Soonyoung checked his clock and saw that there were still 20 minutes-

"Soonyoung-ah, we got an order to be delivered at www address. Be quick, you can head home after this."

"Aye Aye Captain Hyun-seok!" Soonyoung was disappointed that he could have went home sooner but also not because the address was near from the food shop and a good ride won't hurt, he thought.

He chirped his way out of the shop with the delivery and put it on (on the place the delivery boxes are supposed to be) his yellow scooter with black strips. He wore his orange helmet and turned of the engine with the key which had a chibi tiger keychain attached to it.

He drove and after a longgg 10 minutes he reached the address. It was getting dark now and ofcourse cold too. Soonyoung regretted not bringing his muffler along as his already squishy cheeks went pink because of the cold breeze that blew.

He entered the apartment building after getting a polite permission from the guard and started to search for the room no.17 after taking a lift to the 2nd floor.

He then found the room and it looked oddly familiar..

Oh, yes. The customer living in this room was kind of a regular who would order twice a week or maybe sometimes thrice. He had been here many times but still didn't knew who lived behind those walls.

Whenever he would bring the delivery and ring the doorbell, the door won't be opened for him. He would hear a soft voice asking him to keep the delivery near the door and that they would pick it up themselves later and Soonyoung would do as asked since the customer used to pay online and preferred his privacy. And after keeping the delivery, Soonyoung would voice out a greeting (loud enough to be heard by the customer behind the door ) based on the situation. But one thing was common, his never dying energy and hype when he greeted the customer.

But it would be a lie if Soonyoung said he didn't wish to see the customer. He was curious about the owner of that soft voice.. which was a soothing to his ears, as exaggerating as it sounds. He was curious, but not nosy enough to barge in the customer's house.