pluto [johnten]✔️

eighteen

before ten even looked at who he was talking to, he responded sassily. "no, it's ten. says it right here." he pointed over to his name tag.

"yes this is chittaphon- MARK HYUNG!" jisung could be heard, excitement in his voice.

mark? oh my god he knows johnny! why did that other voice-

"ten, nice to meet you." he looked up. there, in all his glory, sat johnny seo. ten froze, he saw the way the older looked at him, curiosity in his eyes.

"what?" ten whispered. he knew he shouldn't trust anybody with where he lives and works. "anyways jisung you're dead to me, brother."

"ten! no please i just wanted to hang out with mark hyung," jisung whined, pulling on the older boys arms.

"fine, only because you and jisoo bring out the best of my barista abilities." ten ruffled the youngests hair.

"come on sungie, let's go to the park," mark said, grabbing a light red jisungs hand.

"oh, right. what can i get you?" ten said, forgetting about the possible customer sitting in front of him.

"to talk to you." johnny said, pointing to the seat in front of him.

"im at work right-"

"ten! kun said you can go home, you've been here for almost eleven hours." he saw yukhei coming from the back and smirking.

he regrets ever saying anything to kun, jungwoo, and yukhei about johnny.