“Hey y!” A customer called out, making Himchan turn around and grin at him

“Hey gorgeous, may I help you?” He answered

“I was wondering… How much do your clothes cost?” He got closer to him, smirking ily

"Why do you want to know?" He quirked his eyebrow

“Cause I’ll need to know how much to pay you back after I rip them off..!”

“Well too bad for you baby, my clothes are priceless, you can’t afford them.” He caressed his cheeks and winked before turning around

“Wait, wait!” He hurriedly grabbed his arm and cleared his throat, “H-How about this one… My just died. Would you mind if I buried it in your ?” Himchan snorted and rolled his eyes

“Did you find those lame pick-up lines on google or something?” He chuckled. The other only gave him a puzzled look and Himchan shook his head, internally rolling his eyes at his obvious dumbness “You’re cute, but did you look at me? You’ll have to do far way better to impress me darling.” He poked his forehead before turning around and bringing the drinks he was carrying to a table. Not even three second after, he was called to another table where he was hit on once again and even had a few pats on his bottom. He then joined his colleague and friend Youngjae at the bar, slumping on the counter and heaving a sigh “Damn… I don’t know what’s gotten onto the costumers but they’re quite bold tonight.” He huffed, "And I need two margaritas, one martini and three vodka." He added lazily

“They’re always bold Channie.” Youngjae chuckled as he wiped the glasses he had just washed before starting preparing the drinks

“I know but they’re bolder tonight.”

“Yeah, I saw that. Maybe you shouldn’t have worn your tight leather pants.” He shrugged

“Why? I love these pants! They make my legs look gorgeous and my perfect.” He exclaimed

“Yeah, and you obviously aren’t the only one who loves them.”

“That’s why I’m having so much tips tonight baby.” He winked, a devious smirk stretching his lips as he handed him a wad of bills

“You little meannie.” He chuckled and he shook his head in amusement as he took the money to put it in a safer place than Himchan’s belt, “I wish I was as hot as you so I could earn more money by simply wearing pants.”

“Don’t say that! You are hot.” Himchan frowned in a scolding way and slapped his friend’s arm

“Yeah sure, that’s why I haven’t been laid since like… forever.” He rolled his eyes before going to the other side of the counter to take new commands, leaving the six drinks Himchan had asked behind. He stared at his friend for a while, wondering how such a gorgeous young male could still be single and searching for a person that could suit him among his numerous acquaintances. The pretty boy eventually sighed and slumped further down on the counter when he couldn’t think of anyone. He eyed the glass of martini standing just in front of him with deep want. Oh how he was tempted to take just a sip, a single little sip… Really, this rule about not being allowed to drink while working . The waiter stiffened, snatched out of his daydreaming as he felt a hand run up and down his back and a husky voice talk in his ear

“How strange, I was convinced angels had wings…” The voice murmured before the shell of his ear, adding on an extra puff of hot air for the effect. The pretty boy hastily turned around and relaxed when he saw a familiar face before quickly setting a scowl on his face.

“Daehyun?! What the hell are you doing here?!” He hissed as he slapped his hand away from the small of his back

“How rude, I don’t even get a kiss?” He pouted, jutting his bottom lip out

“Don’t start, I’m not in the mood to play.” He frowned

“Too bad, because I sure as hell am in the mood to play with you…” He trailed off and gave a good squeeze to the waiter’s behind.

“ off.” He hissed as he pushed him away, “Didn’t you get what I told you last time? I don’t want to see you anymore!”

“Why is that?”

“Because I already have Yongguk!”

“And so what? I don’t mind sharing as long as I can have you and that perfect body of yours.” He smirked and put his hands on the other’s hips

“Daehyun, stop it.”

“Come on Himchan, I know you want this.”

“No I don’t, so now leave before I call the security.”

“You’re serious?”

“Deadly serious.” He coldly said. Daehyun huffed exasperatedly and let go of him

“Fine. I’ll see you another time around then.”

“I don’t think so.” He said sternly. Daehyun smirked and quickly pecked his lips, dashing out of Himchan’s reach right after before the older male could react

“Y-Yah! I’ll ing kill you!” He called out to the running man

“Wow… Who was this hot dude?” Youngjae asked as he joined the waiter

“That er? It was my ex.” Himchan scoffed, a deep frown still on his face

“Damn, why do you always get the hottest?” He whined dejectedly, a pout setting on his face

“I may get the hottest, but they also are the stupidest.” He sighed, “Don’t make the same mistakes as me JaeJae, take your time and look beyond looks if you really want to find the right one.” He patted his shoulder, “That’s how I finally realized my prince charming had always been standing by my side without me realizing it.”

“Yeah. I hope you’re right though.”

“Of course I am, or else my name wouldn’t be Kim Himchan.” He winked and took the six drinks he should have had brought to the customers ten minutes ago.

***

2 a.m.

Yongguk was waiting for Himchan, his back leaning on his car as he glared at the last customers leaving the small pub he hated so much.  He seriously wanted Himchan to quit this job, but the younger man was so stubborn he wouldn’t even try and listen to what Yongguk had to say. Not like Himchan usually listened to him anyway. The rapper sighed as he glanced at his watch. Himchan was late, once again. He couldn’t understand how come he was always late and how it oddly seemed to usually happen when he had to wait outside, in the rain or the cold. Speaking of cold and rain, small snowflakes started to fall, thickening the layer already covering the ground. Yongguk scowled. He definitely was pissed now. Ten more minutes passed before Himchan finally appeared, Youngjae following behind.

“Hey baby.” Himchan smiled to Yongguk as he got closer to him, “Did you wait long?” He pecked his lips

“Yes. What took you so long?” He asked grumpily

“Sorry, I took extra time counting my tips.”

"I hope you’ve earned a lot then, or else I won’t forgive you for making me wait this long in the snow.”

“I’ve gained a lot more than what you’re currently thinking of.” He smirked and pecked him once more before mentioning for Youngjae to get closer, “You remember who Youngjae is, don’t you?”

“Yeah. Hi.” The rapper gave a short nod to acknowledge the other’s presence

“Hello.” Youngjae answered back

“He’s staying at my place tonight so I won’t be spending the night with you.” Himchan explained

“What?! Why didn’t you tell me sooner?!” He frowned, clearly not pleased with this news

“That’s because we’ve just agreed on that. But it doesn’t matter right? I’ll just sleep with you tomorrow instead of tonight.” He shrugged

“Well it matters to me.” He grumbled, “You know I don’t like other men staying at your place.”

“Oh god Yongguk, you’re not going to start again, are you?” He rolled his eyes, “Youngjae is my friend dammit! Aren’t you tired of thinking I spend my time sleeping