Jihoon wasn’t stupid. He knew he was there. Jihoon may not have been on the tills today, but that didn’t mean he was oblivious to what was going on in the coffee shop. He could see Seungcheol in the corner, casually sipping from what he guessed was a mocha latte because he knew that Seungcheol’s too much of a wimp to drink proper coffee. Seungcheol was sporting a black cap, which Jihoon remembered wearing a few weeks ago and never returning, with a black face mask. However, Jihoon refused to acknowledge Seungcheol’s appearance and make his way over there so he busied himself with wiping down tables.

He was nearing the end of his shift when Seungcheol suddenly rose and left the shop. He had been on the phone for a few minutes beforehand, so Jihoon guessed that Mingyu must have destroyed something at the flower shop again. Jihoon chuckled when he realised that he knew Seungcheol too well by this point. Jihoon convinced himself that it was because he had known Seungcheol since they were young and not because Jihoon was in love with Seungcheol.

Jihoon carefully approached the recently deserted table after spotting something that had been left behind. He scowled thinking that if Seungcheol had left behind some litter then he was going to rattle the man’s bones later. He saw that it was a tissue that had been left behind. He let a frown go on his face. However, once he got close eno