americano | verkwan (edit)

seven

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"are you sure you're okay with me being here with you all day?" hansol just smiles as a response when looking down at seungkwan. he had been coming every single day hansol was working in the coffee shop, sitting there for hours. talking to hansol and keeping him company while mingyu was elsewhere.

when hansol was home and alone he felt a great longing after seeing seungkwan, hearing his soft voice and feeling his light touch. seungkwan made him feel a special type of way that was difficult to describe in words, just his presence made him feel warm, hearing the door bell caused him to feel hope and happiness when seeing his familiar face which hansol already so well had sculptured up in his mind with his gorgeous features.

"i promise, seungkwan, you're welcome here whenever." seungkwan lights up and slowly sips on his coffee once again. hansol watched seungkwan from across the table, studying his expression while staring out the window. the window showing a slight reflection of their faces in the clear glass. hansol could feel himself smile a sincere smile as he felt his heart thump in his chest. they lock eyes and talk, talk about everything, talk about nothing. all without breaking eye contact.

outside the window away from the two boy's view a group of familiar guys were stumbling forward.

"aye are you sure he went here, man? it's beginning to get far for fucks sake and i'm cold." wonho complains loudly and spits on the ground.

"yeah man, we saw him at school today and beat him up! why do we need to find him again?" jooheon sighs and stare at the familiar coffee shop in front of them.

"wasn't it here where we went the other day? looking for seungkwan, i mean?" he announces and points, causing the other two to turn around.

"i'll tell you guys what he did other than being gay another time," shownu sighs and scans the coffee shop's windows. "but right now let's just find him and-" he cuts himself off when something else catches his attention. he sees someone familiar in one of the shop's windows, but he's not alone.

"hey, isn't that seungkwan?" wonho utters and points. "but, who's the guy he's with?"

"doesn't that guy work there?"

"why are they sitting together?"

"so seungkwan actually went here?"

"let's wait for him." shownu mumbles and look for the time on his phone. "he'll probably leave when they close and it'll be dark by then."

"woah good idea, hyung." jooheon agrees as they look for something to do to pass time.

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"by the way, seungkwan?" during closing the shop hansol just feels the need to ask- "can i get your ehm.. number?" he smiles awkwardly as seungkwan just laughs.

"of course, here! give me your phone." he starts typing away and hansol can't help but to stare at him. his soft lips, smooth skin and fluffy hair. he feel himself smiling slightly just at the thought of his touch.

seungkwan returns the phone with a grin on his face. there was his number, and the contact name?

"my boo." seungkwan winks and push open the shop door, leaving hansol standing there with his jacket hanging off his arm with a puzzled look.

his name is boo seungkwan, of course.

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a/n:
I LOWKEY CRINGED WHILST
WRITING THIS BUT THATS
OK HAHAHH HOPe you
enjoyed this ily byee

-hanna