fame || s.hs + c.hw

四

hyungwon's p.o.v

i arrived at work at 5:30 am. i'm tired as fuck. that dream. i can't get it out of my head. it's like a song that is being played on repeat. not just any song. your favorite song. i don't see why i am freaking out so much. he is only a celebrity and i'm a commoner. what would he see in me?

i opened the door of the coffee shop; the cold breeze of the air conditioner sending a shiver up my spine. all my friends and the other workers were actually alive and working. i looked like the grim reaper hungry for a soul from my lack of sleep. i was still half-asleep and not aware of my surroundings until i felt someone back-hug me. it was minhyuk.

"hey, hyungwon! it's time to wake up, sleepyhead. time to start making coffee!"

i just nodded since i was too lazy to say anything about him back-hugging me, but i didn't care either because i love minhyuk's hugs.

time skip

the clock read 12:00 pm. might as well start mopping. i was mopping and next thing i know i'm on the ground, drenched in mop water, and all the floors are covered in water.

"fuck!" i just realized what i had screamed out and quickly covered my mouth. minhyuk and chaerin stand in shock for a couple of seconds because of the mess and quickly come to help me out the water.

thankfully i had a change of clothes here for emergencies. i got out of the bathroom and at the door i see minhyuk and chaerin with their arms folded and tapping their feet on the ground. they know something is up.

the two pull me into the backroom. i was about to scream at them, but chaerin shot me a death glare and i just shut up.

minhyuk closed the door and came back to me to start talking to me.

"okay, hyungwon. what's up? you have been acting weird all day today. first, you came in looking like death. secondly, while you were mopping, you had fallen asleep while standing and had fallen on the ground causing the mess outside. is there anything you want to talk about? did something happen last night?"

oh shit. how was i going to explain i had almost had sex with wonho in a dream? i would sound insane and weird. chaerin and minhyuk's were saying 'cough it up, hyungwon. we want to know why you have been acting like this all morning.'

"it's nothing, guys, i swear. i just didn't get a lot of sleep last night and i'm really tired right now."

chaerin and minhyuk just shrugged their shoulders. the facial expressions they gave said that they didn't believe me but they were going to just go with whatever i said.

we exited the backroom and went back to our stations to continue working. i had a huge mess to clean up from all the water spilling everywhere.

it took me 20 minutes to finish cleaning the mess, but at least i got it finished.

"hey, chae. i need to take hyunwoo's position," my boss shouts at me. hyunwoo, or everyone calls him shownu, works the register. this is going to be a problem, because i can't talk to other people to save my life.

"but, sir, i do the cleaning around here. why do i have to cover for hyunwoo?"

the boss seemed annoyed."i don't care what your position was before. i had to fire hyunwoo, because he kept coming in late for work. so now you work the register. no arguments," he said, throwing me a pair of headset, incase i had to work the work the drive thru register. but for now i had to work the register inside. fuck.

i walked over to the register and just stood there, waiting for a customer. this was boring. at least when i was cleaning, i was actually doing something. doing the register is boring and not worth my time.

minhyuk was on break, just scrolling through his phone. my break should have started already, but i have to wait another hour. ugh. this is bullshit. normally, me and minhyuk would spend our breaks together and talk about random things. he is a good friend and it pains me that i can't spend my breaks with him anymore.

i look at the register screen, playing around with buttons until i heard minhyuk squeal. he ran up to me, all happy and squealing uncontrollably.

"are you okay?" i was confused on why minhyuk was acting all freakishly happy. he showed me his phone. it read "wonho is coming back home to seoul for a break from concerts."

"okay and you are freaking out about this because?" but honestly, i was freaking out on the inside.

"hyungwon, the cafe is in the heart of seoul. and i heard wonho lives around here as well. who knows, he might come into the cafe! doesn't that excite you."

"yeah, i guess." i'm still freaking out on the inside.

time skip

the clock read 4:30 pm. the cafe had been really slow today. i was surprised. after what seems like an eternity at the register, some customers had come in. there was now a line and a shit ton of orders to take.

one of the customers had a mask covering most of his face and was wearing a hat. he had a very well built body. and i hate to say this about the one of the customers, but he had a really nice ass. he finally looked up, seeing it was his turn to order. his eyes were beautiful. he almost looks like wonho. but wonho would never come in here to this simple cafe.

"order when you are ready, sir."

" can i please order a caramel macc-" he stopped.

"sir, please hur-" i stopped when i saw his face.

wonho's p.o.v

it's him. it's the man from my dream. it's hyungwon.

hyungwon's p.o.v

it's him. it's really him. the beautiful wonho.

hello, my little kiwis!

i'm so so so sorry for the long wait for an update. i was so caught up in school work that i didn't have time to update the story. now that i am out of school for summer, i will try to update as much as i can. thank you to those who enjoy this story so far. i hope you guys like the update. ilysm my kiwis!

-kiji