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Request

Johnny had four different outfits draped over his forearm as he worked, trying to figure out where they were meant to be originally. Luckily, he was tall enough to look over the stands and find them in no time.

He craned his neck every now and again to glance at Doyoung behind the desk, a pleased smile falling on his lips.

🌟He had been gushing about his date with Jaehyun and how well it had gone. In fact, they were going to meet up again just after his shift ended.🌟

🐇His manager had scolded him for turning up with pained hips again, and after making his employee flustered and speechless; he laughed, and just asked him to work with him behind the till.🐇

As the American hooked a jacket onto its railing, it was taken off immediately and a quiet, bitter voice with a smirk said, "Just my style."

Johnny lifted his head and saw Zuho standing in front of him. He sighed and subconsciously stepped back. "What do you want, Zuho?"

The Korean faked offense with his hand on his chest. "Am I not allowed clothes like every other human?"

"Yeah, you're one to talk about equality."

Zuho scoffed. "I am pretty accepting, actuall--"

"No, you're not."

Johnny turned on his heel and left the man standing there. Zuho hurried after and nearly collided into him when he stopped by a neat pile of jeans. "I came here because Jongin wants to see you."

Johnny stopped his actions. "Don't you get it? We don't want you here. We don't want to see you, Zuho, and we certainly do not want to meet up."

He stared the other down for a little second and then exhaled, and he was about to leave the conversation entirely, but then Zuho caught his attention with seven words.

"It's funny how Taeil accepted the request."

Johnny whipped his head around. "What?"

Zuho shrugged. "Oh. Nothing."

The American's brows furrowed and he stepped forward. "If you don't tell me what the hell that meant, I--"

"Taeil's meeting with Jongin right now in a quaint little diner a few streets over," Zuho smirked upon seeing the sudden, but well hidden, distress on the older's face. Leaning in, he added, "And when I left, your little mistress was looking very uncomfortable," and watched as he hung the clothes over the rail rather messily, hurried over to Doyoung and said something indistinct before leaving the shop.

♡~A/N~♡

UGH. I have another idea for a Johnil story but I need to finish the othERS FIRST. I literally have just created a story called I'll Protect You and I'll try finish that firsttt

My newest will be called Baby Daddy, a Tumblr au.

Love you all so much!

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