Freshman

4. Almond cake or pie

When they arrived at the bakery, they stood there a few minutes, looking at all the pastries, undecided.
-What do you want? Jisung asked, raising his head to Minho.
-I don't know... Any advice?
-Well, the almond one is delicious. But the pies are really good too. It's a dilemma every time I come here.
Minho chuckled.
-Your life must be hard. Let's take both and share!
-Really? That would solve all my life problems.
Grinning, they paid and went to sit in a park nearby.
After taking a bite, Jisung swiped the flour from his lips.
-I guess it's my turn. Favorite band?
-The Black Keys.
-Hmm... what kind of music is it?
-Rock mainly. They have some ballads too. It's just so good. Listening to their music always puts me in a good mood. You have to listen to them!
Jisung found cute how enthusiastic Minho was, smiling and moving his hands around.
-What's your biggest dream?
-Wow, we're getting deep right now. Okay. Well... I want to be a rapper and make music.
Minho opened his eyes wide.
-Oh really?
Jisung played with his sweater, nervous. Minho was probably thinking he was a kid, dreaming too big.
-That's so cool!
Jisung looked up at him, surprised.
-You think so?
-Yeah. Chan and Changbin actually make music with another guy too. It's dope.
Jisung didn't move for a few seconds before smiling shyly.
-I'm the other guy.
-What? said Minho, frowning. Oh my... You really are? Wow I'm impressed. Their... Your songs are really good. I didn't imagine you rapping like that.
Jisung was happy, he had rarely been complimented on his rapping skills.
-Thank you, he said smiling. We've been working together for two years. But I only met Chan, as his parents are friends with mine. I met Changbin just yesterday. They are so talented. I'm glad I can do this with them.
Jisung took a bite of his pastry.
-Do you have a hobby?
-I dance. I take classes and participated in a few performances.
Minho then first tasted the pie.
-That's nice. Could I see you dance one day?
-Maybe... Oh my! It's really good.
Jisung laughed at Minho's reaction.
-I told you. It's a big dilemma.
Minho grinned.
-Let me taste yours then.
Jisung handed his cake to him and waited for his opinion.
-Oh damn... Okay I get it know. This is so good.
He took another bite.
-Are you going to give it back to me?
-Nope. It's too good. And you've had already.
-What? We said we'd share. How is that fair? said Jisung raising his voice.
-It's never fair when it comes to food. Replied Minho with a smirk.
Jisung pouted, making Minho burst of laughter.
-You really bought it. I'm not going to steal your food. I'm not that mean. There.
Jisung took it and hit the older's shoulder.
-Jerk. He whispered before eating his cake.
-I heard you. How dare you speak like that to your elder.
Jisung looked up at Minho but this one was smiling.
And damn, this smile...