He might be a little younger than him.

Slightly noticable to him.

But yet that doesn't stop the affection he had for him, that had caused his cheeks to redden whenever he looked in those pure eyes of his. His voice gave his spine cold chills because of the softness hidden in it. It made his heart beat agilely and briskly. Just couldn't help it, could he? He fell so easily for a simple man with a complicated and a difficult heart. And he didn't even bother with the fact that he didn't feel the same way he did. His voice was soft, but that was it. It was recognisable to everyone he talked to. He wasn't anything special for him. Would he ever be able to change that fact?

Kim Jongin, a friend of Byun Baekhyun had recently found a job and kindly invited Baekhyun to work with him. Though Baekhyun had no such interest in working in a bar, it wasn't like he had any enthusiastic thoughts for it. Yet Jongin kept convincing him about how he wouldn't regret such thing; besides, his friends was working with him. So he hadn't needed to be alone. After a while of begging, Baekhyun had accepted the offer and started working at a smelly place but with a nice, kind, maybe violent atmosphere flying around.

Until after 3 days of working, his eyes had seen no such thing before. A clicking sound as an opening door in front of him was swung wide, and as a tall man in the building entered, it was like everyone disappeared and only the two of them were back. A long, brown coat with a pair of gucci shoes was what he wore, but not only that was the thing that had gleamed brightly in the darkness. His cold face had awaken Baekhyun's thoughts to a new kind of level he had never felt before. His hands felt like aching to touch his firm body, but he was merely a stranger. But yet something told him, deep down, that something made it all feel appropriate to just touch his lips without having the knowledge of whoever it was.