goodnight n go

"don't be a wimp.." chan said aloud, and opened the door to an ambient, aesthetically pleasing shop, smelling of pastries and coffee beans.

the dancer looked around for seungkwan, only to see him right by the biggest window in the cafe.

why'd you have to be so cute?

he seemingly didn't see chan yet, too focused on stirring and sipping on his americano every few seconds.

chan took this time to just look at seungkwan, how he looked like he was bathing in the sunlight, fluffy, silvery blue hair blowing softly under the air-con, dust motes floating around his pink aura, the small, momentary bliss on his face and the sound of the ice sloshing in his cup as he took a sip once again.

then, their eyes met.

and chan freaked out.

internally, of course.

or

chan realizes his crush blossomed into something more as seungkwan comes over for his annual stay during summer break.