Seungcheol has a weird dream these couple months.
of a certain person he never knew existed in his life.
the melodious laughter, the adorable whine.
the smell of lavender and grass.
it feels nostalgic, like a hidden memory of someone special worth...
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"it's almost autumn, right? but why it's still so freaking cold???" jeonghan whine loudly as he hugs his body closer. Foot stomping like an annoying spoiled child.
jisoo rolled his eyes, he's fixing his coat and scarf, taking his time without caring for the high pitch whine beside him. they have just finished their shift, barely walk out of the store when they're attacked by the harsh wind that was become the starting of jeonghan's endless string of complaint.
"lend me your scarf,"
"why?"
"it's cold!"
jisoo proceed to give the blonde head a dirty look, glaring in distaste as if he's just offending his ancestor.
"I'm not the one who acts strong by only wearing single layers of sweater and skinny jeans and now you have the nerve to ask for other's scarves,"
"But I look good in this~" jeonghan swirl his body around, showing off his newly bought red sweater. then on the next second return to hug his body again in between shivering from the cold.
"And I didn't expect the wind to be this big, ugh, I hate winter." he clings to his friend and hugs the man clad in a thick white padding jacket. he stares at it with envy. Jisoo looks so comfortable despite looking like baymax.
"you always have low body temperature. if we left you in north pole you'll probably die in a few minutes,"
"yaah~"
"where are we going now?" the man in white asks in between his laughter. He finally gave up his scarf and jeonghan is more than happily grab it and circling it on his neck.
"definitely somewhere warm," he is then clinging closer again at jisoo, nuzzling his head on his best friend's shoulder. Lips grin wide and satisfied.
"It's not the time for dinner yet," jisoo mumbled as he took a peek at the clock on his phone.
"oh there's a new cafe near here, seungkwan told me they sell nice hot cocoa. want to try it?"
"I'll go anywhere but here," jeonghan shivered again when another breeze of wind ran past him. he hissed.
The place is only 10 minutes' walk from their part-time job place, fortunately, jeonghan kept complaining non-stop jisoo had to shove his face away from him when he gets enough as he skips his way to run and enter the cafe. Jeonghan followed in tow, together with his pout.
The place was quite nice, jeonghan is in awe as he admiring the interior. Got to give it to seungkwan to be able to find a good place to eat. It has some vintage feeling, with brown everywhere, warm and homey.
There are not a lot of customers around that time. Just a couple of businessman who looks serious, an old lady who is reading a book and a man near the window seat. jeonghan noticed the round cheeks, small crescent eyes and he almost squeak. Cuteee, jeonghan's eyes twinkling at his finding.
