All Kimchay Short AUs

SWEET LIKE A CAKE

"What's this?"

"A cake?"

"I didn't order one."

"It's in the house. You lack sweetness so I thought you needed something sweet."

"I don't like being indebted."

"Then, pay me. But I do not want your money."

He doesn't want his money? Then what should Kimhan pay him if not money, right? And wouldn't the store manager get mad at him because of what he's doing?

"Then what should I pay you?"

The pretty boy, whose eyes were sparkling and lips so plump, so pinkish Kimhan is so sure it would taste like berries, just smiled at him. And it was so intriguing; that smile seems like it wants to say so many things; like it wants to do so many things.

"You always come here. Everyday. I reckon you're already a regular here, right?"

Yes. That would be true because for Kimhan, this café is the most comfortable one for him. It's quiet and peaceful to the point that whenever he comes here, he can finish a song.

To his surprise, the pretty boy suddenly sat in the chair across from Kimhan.

"My name's Porchay by the way and I'm the brother of the store owner." And again, he smiled.

And again, Kimhan felt things he cannot even explain.

"I'm trying out a new recipe for a cake and I need someone to critique it for me. And since you always come here, I concluded that you already have tasted all the cakes in our café. It would really help me create a new one. Something that tastes unique."

And the whole time Porchay was talking, Kimhan's attention was not really on the things that he was explaining. He was so distracted by his lips Kimhan almost grabbed him by the neck and kissed him there. He started to crave Porchay's lips.

And it's unbelievably crazy because this is the first time he met Porchay but Kimhan was itching to touch him already; to make a mess out of that angelic face.

"So, do you agree or not?"

Kimhan just mindlessly nodded.

"It's a deal then! 9pm later, okay?"

~ 9 PM at Bite Me café

Kimhan cannot believe it. He really cannot believe himself because why the hell is he back at the café? He was supposed to go straight home after that long day at the studio.

But, yes, he's here at the café.

The shop was already closed. Some of the lights were already turned off and Kimhan was the only one left, sitting at the farthest table inside the cafe.

"I forgot to tell him my name." He whispered to himself when suddenly he felt a finger poking his cheeks.

"You really came back."

Kimhan looked up and almost fainted because of Porchay's big, almond-shaped eyes and lashes fluttering.

"I don't break deals." Kimhan said while trying to compose himself.

Gosh, he is so pretty.

"Then let's get started."

~~~

"Fuck you tastes so sweet. Sweeter than the cakes here."