A story about brothers and their lovers.
This a GBKCTT fanfiction with just a little angst, a whole lot of fun, romance and smut!
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Copter is happy.
His dream is about to come true. They can start the practice on Saturday and hopefully, do their debut performance in about three weeks, at this very establishment, at Darvid's Restaurant.
There's no point in wondering, he knows they will be sensational and Kimmon and Tae will be ecstatic.
Speaking of the devil, Copter hadn't seen Kimmon throughout his whole shift. Copter just wondered where the tall man had got to. He wasn't worrying or anything, no, not at all. Just a teeny bit curious, maybe.
He skipped down the corridor and entered the locker room.
"Hey, Rain!" Copter greeted the other fellow worker.
"Hello, Copter!" Rain pulled on a black button-down and started buttoning up.
"Going somewhere special?" Copter grinned, pealing his work shirt off over his body.
"I have a date," The other man flushed a little fumbling with the cuffs.
"Oooooh..." Copter whistled.
"My hair looks like a crow's nest, though." Rain wrinkled his nose, pulling at his unruly locks. "Nothing I can do about it right now."
Copter thought for a bit. Then he rummaged inside his locker and found what he was looking for.
"Here, use this," He tossed a tub of hair wax.
Rain caught it and turned it around in his hand, examining.
"Thanks," He grinned at Copter, screwing the lid open.
"So?" Rain took a bit of wax in his fingers. "You and boss, huh?" He dipped his head low and peered at the small mirror crookedly glued to the inside of his locker door.
"What do you mean?" Copter started tucking his regular shirt inside the pants he's wearing. He knew very well what Rain meant but chose to pretend that he didn't.
"I saw you coming in with boss the other night," Rain flattened his hair with his wax-coated fingers. "So I thought...." He trailed off.
"What?" Copter tilted his head. "We just went out for a couple of beer and I got drunk," He shrugged nonchalantly. "That's all." Copter played with the strap of his bag. He's done changing yet lingered, hoping he could learn a bit about the mysterious man. The man who disappears and then appears out of the blue to fluster poor Copter.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Rain muttered, touching his hair with concentration. "Boss normally does that about twice a week or so, and you know..." The other worker trailed off again, leaving things for Copter's imagination.
Rain's vague answers are getting on his nerves. He's pretty curious though, more than he should.
"What do you exactly mean by that?" Copter asked slowly. Rain seemed to know a lot about the tall mysterious guy.
