Junmyeon walked toward the beautiful young lady with the small plate in his hand. Seeing Junmyeon walking toward her, the young lady was stunned before a small smile plastered on her face. She was happy with the thought of Junmyeon had his eyes on her. Junmyeon arrive in front of her table and gives his billion dollar smile making the lady heart melting all over again. “May I know this beautiful young lady name?”. The lady looks away shyly as Junmyeon was staring straight into her eyes. Glancing shyly at him, “My name is Yura, Kim Yura.”
Junmyeon nodded his head. He put down the plate on her table carefully. Yura was startled as he saw Junmyeon placing the cake on her table. “Oh, didn’t you like this flavour?” A cute pout hanging on her lips as she feels a sad. Didn’t want to hurt her feeling, Junmyeon shakes his head with a small chuckle coming from him. “No, it’s not that. I like this flavour.” Once she heard that, she snapped her head toward Junmyeon with her eyes full of questions. Junmyeon rubs his neck as he remembered something. “I really like this flavour but someone taught me not to except any free foods because he’s there to buy it for me. Hmm, then I’ll be back to my table.” Yura was left speechless as she heard his statement. Her eyes were following Junmyeon until he’s seated back on his seat. She was confused for a while before a sudden reaction from the guy who was sitting with Junmyeon completed the missing piece of puzzle in her head. She chuckles and shakes her head, “What a lucky guy.”
Yifan ways of cutting his steak was rough that the table slightly shaking from the force that he exerted. “Do it slowly Yifan.” Comes a sudden voice making him to stop his hands movement. He snapped his head upward only to catch a smiling Junmyeon sitting in front of him. He was tongue-tied as he was hundred percent sure Junmyeon was walking toward the young lady just now, leaving him alone. “Can I have a taste of it too?”, he asked as he leaned closer toward Yifan, eyes twinkling with excitement. Yifan was stunned for the second time as he stared at Junmyeon like he was growing a horn on top of his head. Junmyeon pouted, “Yifan…”. Yifan, “Huhh? Oh, of course you can.” He stabbed the small piece of meat with his fork before feeding it too Junmyeon. The younger one gladly opened his mouth and eat the piece of meat. He hummed happily as he can taste the juicy of the meat flowing in his mouth. He nodded his head in approval. Junmyeon, “Waaaa…so delicious…”
The older one let out a soft smile as he saw the look on Junmyeon face. Yifan, “You like it?” Junmyeon nodded his head excitedly and twirl the spaghetti on his fork. Junmyeon, “Try mine…” he said as he placed the fork full with spaghetti twirled around it in front of Yifan mouth. Yifan tilted his head slightly to the left before shaking his head. Yifan, “It’s okay. You can have it.” Junmyeon jutted his lips. He jerked his hand forward a little bit more, making the small part of the spaghetti touching Yifan plump lips.
Yifan was stunned for a while as he can feel the sauce from the spaghetti on his lower lip. Junmyeon on the other hand was very happy as he kept on poking Yifan lips with it. Junmyeon, “Come on…Open up big guy…” As if he’s being enchanted, he slowly opened his mouth, allowing the younger guy to feed him. Only when he taste the sauce in his mouth that he come back to his sense. He slowly munched the food in his mouth with his gaze focused on Junmyeon face. It feels like the time passed by in a slow motion as he was captivated by
Junmyeon sunshine smile.THUMP THUMP
THUMP THUMP
The sound of Yifan heartbeat was so loud that he’s afraid Junmyeon might hear it. He swallowed down the food in his mouth as he brings his gaze away from Junmyeon face. Yifan, ‘What’s wrong with this crazy beating thing? Damn, it feels so uncomfortable.’ Yifan coughed and stood up abruptly, “I’ll be using the washroom for a while.” He went straight to the washroom without waiting for Junmyeon respond. Junmyeon shakes his head and take a sip of his drink. He was putting down the glass back on the table when suddenly a sound of bell ringing in the restaurant, indicating a customer was coming in.
Few minutes later, Yifan comes back but he was not alone. A waiter was following behind him, with a tray in his hand. Yifan sit on his seat while the waiter placed a small plate in front of Junmyeon. The younger one was speechless as he saw what it was. The waiter, “Enjoy your dessert sir.” He said before walking away. Junmyeon smile, “You don’t have to buy it.” Yifan chuckles as what Junmyeon said didn’t match with his expression. Yifan, “I have to. I’ve promise you remember.”
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Luhan was sipping on his strawberry juice while lazily scrolling down on his social media when he was startled by a voice that he was so familiar with. He let out a small cough and looked around. His eyes then landed on a familiar figure that was sitting with his back facing Luhan. He didn’t have to look at the stranger face to know who it was. Of course he’ll recognize this giant figure anywhere since he apparently grow up with him. Luhan, ‘Are they having a dinner date?’. Luhan mind went back to the text that Yifan sends him this evening, saying something like he’s busy, need to meet someone important.
Luhan glanced once again at the other table only to get his eyes widened by the scene. There in front of him, he’s being present by a sight of a small cute guy feeding his brother with a small piece of pink cake. Luhan, ‘Is that strawberry cake? Yifan was never fond of cake especially the one with strawberry flavo- OH FUCK!!! DID HE JUST EAT IT??!!’ Luhan was stunned as he kept on stealing glances at the two couple. Are his eyes playing trick on him now? Did the sun rise from the west today? More important, this guy, is he really the Wu Yifan that he know? He opened up his chat app and send a simple ‘where are you?’ text to Yifan. If he takes out his phone, then this guy is hundred percent the Wu Yifan, his one and only giant cousin.
He tapped on the send button and a second later, the guy that he assumed as Yifan did take his phone out of his pocket. Luhan, ‘HE IS WU YIFAN!!!!’. But Yifan didn’t reply as he put back the phone inside his pocket while responding to the small guy by saying ‘Not important’. He huffed and slumped on his seat, slightly hurt by Yifan words. Luhan, ‘Not important my ass. Wait until you get scolded by your father again, I’m not gonna help you.”
He sneaked a glance at the small guy in front of Yifan. He tilted his head in confusion as he feels like he had met this guy before. Is he the librarian guy or was he his junior? He sighed as he gives up on remembering where did he met this guy. It’s not his fault that he got a very bad memory. He himself also hates this flaw of him but there’s nothing he can do about it. He takes another sip from his juice before standing up. He didn’t have any appetite to eat in here anymore because it feels like he’s being the third wheel. He takes care of the bill before exiting the restaurant. He was about to step out of the entrance when he remember about something. He took out his phone and secretly like a paparazzi, he takes a nice shoot of the couple. And at this time, the couple just happened to be all sweet with Junmyeon once again trying to feed the last piece of the cake to Yifan.
Luhan smiled widened as he feels contented with the picture that he snapped. Luhan, ‘At least I got the evidence that you abandoned your brothers for a special someone.’
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“You are my blue crayon. The one I never have enough of , the one I use to color my sky.”-Kim Junmyeon
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Author got something to say: Poor Luhan always encounter this couple anywhere. Should I get him his partner too??
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FanfictionA story involving two men who never want to know what love is.. One whom afraid to be loved.. And one whom afraid to fall in love again.. What would happen when fate bring these two together?? What would their future held?? More important, are they...