"jaehyeong?" woosung questioned, holding his boba up to his lips to take a sip even though there was nothing in the cup. hajoon nodded, turning a page in his book.
"lee jaehyeong?" he asked again, setting down the plastic cup that vsco girls would scream at. "yeah. make sure to recycle," hajoon said, side-eyeing his friend. woosung stuck his tongue out at the younger boy.
woosung leaned back in his chair, putting his arms behind his head leisurely as he looked around the area. the tree's leaves were starting to turn orange, signifying it was fall, of course. "doesn't he own a coffee shop in busan?"
the brunette looked up from his book to stare at the orange-haired man at the other side of the table, his left eyebrow raised slightly, "how do you know that?"
"what? did i say he owned a café? i-uh-i was just guessing!! i've never met a lee jaehyeong in my life, no cap!" woosung sputtered, slamming his hands down on the wobbly table to try and convince his dongsaeng.
hajoon merely hummed, returning to his book with a smug grin on his face. "i guess he'll be happy to see you, then." the older of the two almost slapped that damn book out of hajoon's hands.
