'There his hands go again, that man never knows his limits. Is he waiting for me to pluck each and every single finger off his hands? Oh now it's his arms too? That man is going to get it from me. Hey no! No, no, no! That's too close for comfort!'

Junhyung growled and crushed his empty cup of iced coffee, throwing it hard into the bin before exiting from the changing room. He huffed to himself, muttering a whole string of curses meant for Yoon leader, as he walked further and further away from the room to the nearby cafe. Another cup of coffee wouldn't hurt him. It was going to be fourth cup already, and everyone told him that he was going to crash badly when the caffeine overdose wears out but he didn't really care. The bitter aftertaste of it suited his mood and comforted him in a way that chocolates do to most.       Caffeine. He smiled bitterly to himself as he entered the cafe. Every time that word is mentioned, he would think of only one person. As if that one person wasn't already always in his mind, everything and everyone else would remind him of that one male with a pair of sparkling bright eyes, wide and round that twinkled even more when the male smiles.        And when he smiles, it wasn't just the eyes. There was those lips that are pink and with a natural pout that made them even more kissable than they already. Oh and there were those cheeks. Not as chubby as they were five years back but they were still there, puffing up when the male is angry or upset. Ah, then there were those dimples a finger spacing away from the lips. Those dimples that deepens with every smile, adding on to the preciousness of the little ball of sunshine.       He is such an endearing picture of cuteness, the definition of adorable and if there was a competition for cuteness between tiny pets and him, he would win. Well, if Junhyung was the judge, he would definitely let that male win.        "Iced vanilla latte", he ordered quietly, paying the amount in cash. He was about to keep his wallet when his eye caught a gingerbread man cookie grinning in a silly manner at him. He couldn't help but grinned back, taking the cookie and paying for it too. 'He would love it.' There really wasn't a moment where he could stop thinking of that man.        As he collected his drink, he contemplated returning to the changing room or remaining at the cafe. Scanning the near empty cafe, he headed to a corner table and settled himself on it. There was still an hour before their app broadcast and then their concert. It had been a tiring past 24 hours, traveling from country to country, and he was ready to crash on his bed after the concert. Originally hyped up for the concert as he and the members always are, he was feeling quite deflated as of now. Thanks to Yoon leader and his little sunshine.        Pinching the straw of his drink as he sipped on the bittersweet coffee, he scrunched his face up in distaste. It wasn't because the coffee wasn't up to his standards but the image of Yoon leader touching his baby floated back into his mind.        Then, he realized, his little imp didn't even move away from those touches and even played along with Yoon leader. This was unacceptable! The frown on his face has morphed into a full blown pout as he sulked in the quiet corner. With his mind that preoccupied, he hadn't noticed a chair being pulled to be by his side and a certain small male was now gazing curiously at him.        "Earth calling to Junhyung."       The taller male almost jumped out of his skin at the sudden intrusion of his thoughts, placing a palm on his chest and blinking at the man behind the interruption. "What are you doing here?"       "Well... I felt like having some coffee."       Junhyung lowered his gaze and turned back to his drink, on the straw sadly as he had genuinely thought the smaller male was there to look for him. While he wallowed in his self-pity, he heard some scuffling and then, he felt his straw being pulled away as a familiar warmth leaned against his side. He gave a sideward glance and saw that he and the little one were now connected thigh to thigh, hip to hip, waist to waist, shoulder to shoulder. And the little one was sipping the coffee from his very own straw.       "Why are you drinking my coffee?"       He gulped as the smaller male his lips and smiled at him, looking up at him with his those bright, wide eyes. "I told you, I felt like having some coffee and I didn't want a whole cup to myself. I wouldn't be able to finish it."       "You could drink from Doojoon's one, you didn't need to come all the way here just for my coffee."       "Yours taste better."       "It's the same."       "Nah ah," the smaller male shook his head cutely and placed his chin on Junhyung's shoulder, breathing isn't his ear as he spoke, "yours have a little of your taste in it."       The taller male scoffed, crossing his arms and landing them on the table, planting his chin on the pair of crossed arms and sulked, "stop pulling my leg, Yang Yo Seob."       The smaller male smiled as he wrapped an arm over Junhyung's shoulder and plopped his chin back to the shoulder that was closer to him. Their faces were so close to one another now that if anybody were to look at them from the back, it would seem like they are kissing.        "I'm not. You are just getting jealou