what.
waiting for you, this little cafe
ah, really? you’re not just saying that, right? (/purses his lips and shrugs a shoulder) i think i smiled too much at one point. might have freaked him out.. (/squeezes hoya’s hand and lets his smile deepens when he sees hoya’s delighted expression, taking a deep breath just to try and get his body to realize that this actually happened and is not a dream nor anything apart from reality) yah! waitress? (/narrows his eyes with a cheeky grin now across his lips) i bet you’d love seeing me in an apron. or.. nothing but an apron.
(/ laughs and shakes his head ) you worry to much, yeobo. let loose. (/ thumb lightly brushes against the back of dongwoo’s hand, his other hand moving to bring the coffee to his lips as he quirks a brow, swallowing slowly ) i’m not that kinky, hyung. you just want to wear an apron, don’t you? (/ smirks, his teeth lightly digging into his bottom lip before he blinks up at the older ) when do you start?
waiting for you, this little cafe
(/he said his goodbyes after gathering all the information he needed about when he was to start, before bowing towards the man and hurrying back to where hoya was sitting, slipping down into the seat across from him and finally letting out a huge sigh) that was… much easier than i thought. (/purses his lips and leans over the table to peck hoya’s cheek, a little too quickly because of all of his pent up nervousness, but he reaches a hand out to hold one of hoya’s tenderly) hopefully i don’t pour boiling coffee over anyone on my first day. (/he chuckled anxiously, face bright with excitement)
(/ smiles when dongwoo sits across from him, chuckling at his expression as he nods ) you sounded great. (/ closes his eyes in delight when he feels the kiss to his cheek, letting out a soft laugh before his fingers move to slide in between the older male’s ) i doubt you will. as long as you don’t get too nervous about it. are you going to be the barista, or the waitre— (/ snickers, shaking his head ) waiter? either way, you’re too cute.
waiting for you, this little cafe
(/smiles as brightly as he can manage, his life is as good as it’s going to get right now — with howon, and he couldn’t ask for anything more. by the looks of the interview, too, the manager seemed quite impressed, and was smiling just as widely as dongwoo was. he answered a few more questions, took the time to ask a few of his own to show some interest, and looked around the small cafe eagerly when the man suggested to show him around, turning back to dongwoo to say “the job is yours if you want it, ah.. dongwoo-ssi? was it?”, but all he could do was nod enthusiastically) absolutely! (/he was quickly introduced to the two other staff members that were going to work the same shifts as he was, before looking back at hoya, giving a subtle thumbs up)
(/ the sight before him causes a smile to stir on howon’s face — it’s the happiest he had seen dongwoo in a while, and it came as a surprise; he’d expected the older male to be a little weary with working at the cafe, considering his reaction to the option post their talk about the joint businesses ) … (/ listens in, chuckling when he hears the other’s chirped response to the job offer, returning the thumbs up before he motions towards the seat in front of him, turning to face forward as he glances down to the mug that his hands were currently clasped around )
waiting for you, this little cafe
(/he can’t say anything in reply, his heart seems to swell up two sizes too big for his chest to accommodate for, and he just smiles like an idiot at the other man) hopefully.. (/he mumbles to himself, already stubbornly determined to make sure nothing happens that might jeopardize their perfect wedding to be. he was waiting this long for the two of them to have such a day full of nothing but affection and perfection that he wasn’t prepared to just by while something ruined it) — (/becomes all but consumed by the older man that he doesn’t hear hoya order behind him, or move away, and so he answers the short man’s questions with medium length answers that he actually took the time to think about {he was told somewhere that short answers were bad, and long tends to bore them}, and all with a stupid smile across his face) … ah, well.. hoya, the man i— (/turns around and widens his eyes slightly at the sight of no howon, until he catches the man at a table some short distance behind) the man i came in with, (/motions to the other with a small wink) runs his own bar, so he’s taught me a few things. and i know the demands of a small business pretty well. (/he nodded, eyes back on the manager as he rambled on, answering question after question)
(/ chuckles as he hears the mumbled words from the other, slowly shaking his head. he knew that dongwoo had anticipated for their wedding, and he’s sad that it would’ve happened sooner if not for his sudden bout of amnesia, but howon knows that the wedding’s going to go perfectly, even if it comes down to having no guests there and the two just getting eloped instead ) — (/ sits in the booth, his body turned to the side so he could see the two men converse, his side leaning against the back of the bench and he offers a smile when he sees dongwoo turn to him, nodding his head as he slowly catches the other’s words )
waiting for you, this little cafe
(/stares blankly at the big, strong man in front of him before he breaks out into a bright smile, chuckling with a light and playful slap to hoya’s chest) aish, where is this grease coming from? my ‘pretty little brain’ wants to help.. i wanna make it perfect, okay? (/lets his smile fade slowly, gradually growing more warmer, at the reaction he sees, and reluctantly looks away from the other, paying attention to each little thing about the small cafe, and smiling even brighter as the woman he’d spoken to returns, a short man with an incredibly eyesmile already across his face — and he thought his own eyes were small ) ah, hi! (/shoots his hand out towards the man as he approaches) i’m dongwoo, and i was interested in a position here. (/chuckles heartily, his heart beating a little too quickly for casual, and waits for the man to tell him more)
it will be. i won’t let anything prevent it from being so. (/ reassuringly smiles, leaning forward to press his lips against dongwoo’s forehead ) i just hope nothing happens before now and then. nothing else that’s… major. (/ lifts his shoulder, silently praying that nothing would — another disaster would be bad, and he hoped that no anti-mutant rallies would kick start in the next few months. but, knowing about all the events that have occurred in the past few months — it’s bound to happen, howon just prays that dongwoo is out of the institution by then ) … (/ watches the older male with a gradually growing smile as he listens to the two men chat, standing there for a moment before he turns to order two coffees, quickly paying for them once they’re brought out and walks to the nearest table, his ears still perked to hear how the interview was going, his chin resting in his palm )
… i’d have to beat somebody’s ass then, right? |:
cock back, lock and load. i got my aim, i'm ready to go. i hit the target, right where her heart is. im a killer, love killer.
waiting for you, this little cafe
(/widens his eyes at the accusation, shaking his head quickly in an act to try and defend himself, but doesn’t argue any further — howon was too good, and knew him too well for him to pull this sort of stunt with the man. dongwoo was definitely marrying the perfect person for him) yeah.. i guess we will. (/purses his lips and leans against hoya, reaching up to peck his cheek over and over with a bright smile now across his lips) right. but, honestly, i’m scared of planning it. isn’t it hard and stressful to do? (/furrows his brows and closes his eyes into the embrace, humming quietly from the touches meant to calm him, and smiles as it does just that. if he didn’t get this job, then there would definitely be others available. he had to learn not to worry so much and accept that things were going to work out one way or another) you always know the right thing to say, don’t you? (/opens his eyes as he drags the other inside, looking around the familiar place before being greeted by someone, smiling brightly and trying to calmly express his interest in a job, sighing in relief when she nods and explains that they’ve been short on staff lately. when she leaves to get her boss, he turns to look at hoya, smiling and nudging his elbow against the man’s sides wordlessly)
(/ pushes his lips together, his brows furrowing before he shakes his head — glancing up to the other with a grin ) i’m sure it’s nothing that we can’t handle. we’ll be fine. (/ raises his hand up to gently hit dongwoo’s midriff ) you got your big, strong man to work on wedding things. don’t stress your pretty little brain. (/ playfully smiles, his eyes crinkling before he lifts a shoulder at the other’s remark, brushing off the compliment that made his ego flourish ) hm. (/ lifts his shoulders as he takes a deep breath, looking over the place that he forces himself to memorize — because he’d probably be here often for the next few weeks — and swallows, listening to the older male work at the job interview and slips his hands into his pockets, flashing dongwoo a few encouraging, small smiles )
