I GOT YOU, MINJAE. | ANTON LEE ™

FOUR.

Minjae couldn't move, his eyes stuck on the boy in front of him. He scanned along his soft features, his cute nose and soft pink lips, his cheeks now coated a deep red. The male lifted his hands full of napkins and quickly placed them on his chest, "I should've been more careful." Minjae on the other hand wasn't even listening, his chest pounding as he stared at the slightly taller boy in front of him.

After a while of staring, he finally managed to blurt out some words. "It's fine... Are you real?" Minjae then reached his hand out and poked the boy. "Wait you are real," he said as the shy boy in front of him looked uncomfortable. The boy opened his mouth to respond before Seungsik entered that cafe again and grabbed Minjae.

"Sorry if he caused any trouble, he tends to do such things." He bowed quickly and dragged his friend away before he got to respond. The buff boy stood there confused, his eyes focused on his feet planted on the ground as he thought about the current situation.

'Who the hell was that?'

That's all Minjae could think about as he sat in the backseat of Yeji's car. He looked at his shirt in his hands, the aroma of coffee flowing throughout the car, "Jae what happened back there?" She asked, her eyes darting towards the rearview mirror to analyze her friend. However, he continued to stare at the material in his hands.

Seungsik then spoke up. "Who was that guy you were with?" The boy lifted his head immediately at the mentioning of the unknown boy. "I don't know. I don't know his name," he mumbled as he grew upset with himself for not asking for his name or socials. "I just bumped into him on the way out and spilt my coffee."

The pair in the front hummed, their head nodding as they finally understood what happened. Minjae laid down in the backseat, the sunset gone and the moon now prominent. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep, but he couldn't. Not with the drugs in his system. Not with his mind being clouded with the boy from earlier.

The male groaned and sat back up, his eyes coming in contact with the house full of people. He could practically feel the vibrations of the loud music through every nerve in his body. "It's fucking packed." Yeji mumbled as she parked on the side of the road, her body turning to her friend in the back. "You going in with no shirt or what?" With that, Minjae shrugged and exited the car, the wind hitting his exposed upper body.

He rushed to the trunk of the car and opened it, grabbing a extra shirt he threw in there a while back. In a swift motion, he slipped the shirt on and quickly began to fix his hair. "When did you put that in there?" He shrugged again and chuckled. "We'll never know."

They trio looked amongst themselves before walking to the front door, their eyes scanning the people outside as they knocked. Sooner or later, a smiling boy opened the door, a solo red cup in his free hand. "What's up, Seungsik!" He yelled as he dapped up his friend.

"Hey Eunseok, I brought my friends. Is that alright?" The pale boy said as he pointed to his friends behind him. The now named boy, Eunseok, looked behind him and immediately nodded. "The more the merrier man." He exclaimed before opening the door wider to allow them in. Minjae eyes scanned the scenery, his eyes landing on a boy backed up into a corner.

The shy boy from the cafe.