𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝟐𝟎𝟒𝟓 | zb1 bxb

.𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟔.

™︎𝟑𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

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𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐋 , 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐀

Seoul's neon lights painted the evening sky with a tapestry of colors, casting a glow that reflected the city's ceaseless energy. Amongst the bustling streets, the serene park offered a contrasting respite, where Hao stood near the cherry blossom trees, waiting with an excited anticipation.

Jiwoong hurried through the crowded streets, his heart thudding in his chest. His phone buzzed earlier with a message from Hao, a simple "Meet me at the park, 8 PM. It's important 💖." Jiwoong had always admired Hao's directness, but tonight, it made him nervous.

As Jiwoong approached, he saw Hao's familiar figure, lit by the soft glow of the park's lanterns. Hao looked up, a smile spreading across his face as he waved. "Jiwoong! Over here!"

Jiwoong forced a smile, trying to mask the anxiety bubbling within. "Hey, Haohao," he greeted, using the nickname he had saved in his phone, a small act of affection he allowed himself.

Hao's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Thanks for coming. I know it's late."

"Of course. What's up?" Jiwoong asked, trying to sound casual.

Hao took a deep breath, glancing around to make sure they were alone. "Jiwoong, I have something to tell you. It's... it's big."

Jiwoong's heart sank. He could sense the gravity in Hao's voice. "What is it?"

Hao reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. Jiwoong's breath hitched as Hao opened it, revealing a simple yet elegant ring. "Hanbin and I... we're engaged."

The words hit Jiwoong like a freight train. His heart shattered, the pieces scattering in the depths of his soul. For a moment, he struggled to breathe, but he forced himself to stay composed. "Engaged?" he managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper.

Hao nodded, a radiant smile on his face. "Yes. And... I want you to be my best man."

Jiwoong's world tilted. The two people he loved most were committing to a future together, and here he was, being asked to stand by their side. He swallowed hard, his throat dry. "Hao... I... I'm honored."

Hao's eyes softened with gratitude. "Thank you, Jiwoong. It means so much to us."

Jiwoong forced a smile, nodding even though his heart ached. "Of course. Anything for you guys."

They stood in silence for a moment, the weight of the revelation settling between them. Jiwoong tried to focus on the happiness in Hao's eyes, reminding himself that this was a moment of joy for his friend, even if it brought him pain.

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𝐓𝐎𝐘𝐊𝐎 , 𝐉𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐍

Meanwhile, in Tokyo , Gyuvin was immersed in the hustle and bustle of his newly thriving café. It had taken months of hard work, but finally, he had found the right staff to help him manage the increasing number of customers. Riku, the new cashier, was a quick learner with an infectious smile, and Sakuya, the waiter, moved through the café with grace and efficiency.

"Riku, can you handle the register for a bit? I've got a new shipment to check in," Gyuvin called out.

"Got it, boss!" Riku replied with a thumbs-up, already ringing up a customer's order.

Gyuvin headed to the back, where boxes of supplies awaited his attention. As he sorted through them, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in what he had built. The café was becoming a staple in the community, a place where people could relax and connect.