voices | minsung

Chapter 2 - Stranger

Minho snapped out of his thoughts and stopped running, he then remembered about his shift.

Minho worked at a cafe, it wasn't far from the station's entrance. He walked to the cafe, and slightly bowed once he entered.

"You're 5 minutes late." Minho's friend, Chan said.

Minho walked into the door that was next to the cashier's counter, he changed into his uniform, which was a white shirt. He fixed the collar of his shirt and stood beside Chan.

"At least I wasn't 2 hours late like last time," Minho whispered to Chan.

There wasn't a lot of people, so Minho decided to hang out a bit with Chan. He walked up to Chan and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

A cold wind whooshed into the room, due to the door that was opened by the new customer entering the cafe. Minho stopped talking to Chan, and looked forward, welcoming the customer. His eyes were wide open when they laid on the customer.

The customer had his hood on, he then sat down on the nearest empty table. Once he sat down, he opened his hood and lets out a sigh. He had the same blond hair and chubby cheeks as the guy before. Minho kept staring at him. The boy noticed, he glanced at Minho, automatically making the silver-haired boy throw his face away.

"Yo, Minho." Chan looked at Minho, who was hiding his face. "You okay?"

Minho scoffed, "Of course."

"You're red as a tomato."

"I'm having a slight fever."

Chan looked back forward with a smirk on, "Oh, sure. It's definitely not a guy."

"Wait, how did you know that I'm gay?"

"You told me from the first time we met, dumbass."

"Whatever."

"He's here, isn't he?"

"Could be."

"Where?"

"Why the fuck should I tell you?"

"Because you're my friend."

"Oh, sorry. I don't trust you so I'm not telling you anything."

"Pwease?"

"No."

Chan rolled his eyes and decided to stop begging.

Minho stopped hiding and looked back forward. Yes, as you excepted, he continued to stare at the boy. He looked like he was only a few years younger than him. After a few minutes of staring, he then looked down, seeing his hand pulling the keychain out of his pocket.

I can't give it to him, not now. He probably doesn't need it anymore. Minho puts the keychain back into his pocket after letting out a sigh.

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A/N: some of the chapters are short, it'll get longer when it gets to the end