smile ⇸ dks. x pcy.

two

the next day, kyungsoo sits at his desolate dining table, dark hair damp with water from his earlier shower.

he eyes the cup of coffee, wondering if that's what his cheery neighbour takes to be grinning so brightly.

he mentally checks off what he was to do for that day, including making dinner and going grocery shopping.

while heading to his car, he catches sight of the familiar tall redhead, his dyed crimson hair brighter than his minivan.

their eyes met, if only for a moment, then they were both on their way.

kyungsoo couldn't help but to squirm at the way his cheeks became pink.