Kopi Factory ;Huiwon

cup five.

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     'Shinwon.'

Simple. Straight. With no whatsoever.

He came to the counter to pick up his drink, came face to face with the boy he was attracted with. Shinwon swears that the boy also knew that he liked him, and so when his hands reached for his cup.

The boy muttered something shinwon knew he'll never forget,

"Thank you for visiting Kopi Factory."

"It's my grandmother's cafe." Shinwon added, it was out of context but in hopes to keep the conversation long he'd said it.

But the boy only smiled at him as he hands out the coffee, hands lingering at the sides, one of their fingertips touching before leaving. The electrifying strain of odd pleasure at the contact made shinwon look directly at the boys eyes.

It made the boy to step back and say,

"This might be the last coffee, enjoy."

And shinwon was left alone to his own.

Left alone to stare at the man who gave him the coffee and an ending note. The thing he said? Did make shinwon's heart to clench and eyebrows to furrow.

Something was wrong, he thought but as he looked down at the coffee he held, taking a sip.

It wasn't black coffee.

Shinwon then realized that the man who just walked away - someone he knew he was attracted with, had seen through him.

Exceptional coffee they say.