Niel P.O.V

We stepped out of the dark side alley, we had been spending the night at. Each of us held our usual clipboards in our hands. We were in the very crowded center of Seoul. This part of a metropolis where the biggest shopping centers, the most takeaways and the most popular museums were at one place.

„You guys know the concept, right?”, I asked my two best friends frowning. Ricky nodded enthusiastically. “We'll pretend to be deaf-dumb and collect 'donations'.”, he grinned.

ChunJi converted his featureless expression into a heart – melting smile and put his arms around our shoulders. “That's right... and don't forget, little dongsaengs, they'll be more comfortable with a little affection.”

We laughed one last time before we started our routine. No more words until tonight. Easier said than done, if you ask me... I like talking. It's actually one of my favorite hobbies. But it had become better when time went by. The first hours are usually hell. I mean I HAD to confide myself... But then we had perfected communication without words. We had invented a brilliant functioning sign language with which we could tell each other the most important things. But it'll never be the same as actual talking.

ChunJi waved at us pointing to a group of older women and we nodded slightly as we walked towards them. Hyung showed them the text written on the clipboard. He was a pro in putting his hand on the exact place where the donation part was mentioned. It should seem as if we were collecting signatures in first place.

Ricky started petting the womans' back while ChunJi had put on his infamous wretched – cute smile while trying to give the woman the pen, he's holding. She started writing her name, the city she's living in, postal code and last but most important the column to say how much she's donating us.

I saw the confused yet surprised look growing in her eyes and then she wrote down half-heatedly: 10$. My smile grew even bigger if that was possible. I made a step towards one of the other women and rubbed her shoulder reassuringly holding my clipboard in front of her. I felt her sighing and she stepped away. I followed quickly and send her a blown kiss. My best – functioning weapon. Nobody and really nobody is able to resist this mouth of mine.

I saw the poor halmoni break. No not physically but in the back of her eyes. She swallowed and took the pen. I send her another kiss. Now I couldn't stop. She had to give me some money first. Out of the corner of my eye I witnessed ChunJi receiving the first money of today. He the woman's arm in hope to get extra money. I hurried to let my client sign the paper and she gave me another 10$. I thanked her with a bow and then ChunJi's donor drew the person away from me.

I shrugged and showed them my gain. Both nodded smiling. Ricky had managed to attack the third woman and had gotten at least 3$. Well let's say, better than nothing. And for sure, they were our first victims today. It could become a really productive day.

It has been three hours since our first donation today and we had already gotten a bit money. Ricky's clipboard was already full, so he had to start a new paper. And then I saw them. Three handsome guys around our age walking down the road. I grabbed ChunJi's hand and pulled him behind me, making a pointing gesture with my head. Them!

Now Ricky had seen them too and had to put a hand over his mouth to prevent him from squeeling. Yes, they were handsome. Yes, they looked rich. And yes, we're gonna have the opportunity to touch them.

It was no question. We all made our way towards the guys. I positioned myself towards the tallest of them and held out the board to him. His eyes flew over the words and he sighed bugged. Yes, we're familiar with this kind of reaction, but I couldn't let them be such people.

I made puppy eyes and with a pout I tried to force the pen inside the hand of the black haired. He got a hold of writing instrument, but it seemed like he did that rather unconsciously. I lifted my head to look him directly in my eyes. I tried to put a look on that said something like: “Hey handsome. I'm impoverished. Take care of me. I need your help.”

And it seemed to work as the boy grabbed his wallet and pressed a note inside my hand. I decided that deserved some attention and leaned in to peck his cheek, but the last moment I turned my head, so that it was more of a hello kiss. 'I couldn't actually kiss costumers.', I scolded myself and smiled at the guy. But... but... he...

I didn't realize his flushed cheeks. I just caressed his arm and then the side of his stomach instinctively. He was extremely well – built and it was quite amazing to feel his body through the thin fabric of his clothes. I didn't want to let him go. Kajima ~

But it came what had to come and one of the boys, the shortest, flicked the black – haired forehead, telling both of his friends to go already.

“We're gonna miss the opening!”, he said a bit angrily and dragged them away...

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