“You’re wearing the hairclips that I left. That makes me happy!”

“Smiley.” Junhui recited and pointed at the emoticon.

Wonwoo stared dully at him as he wiped the coffee spill on the counter. “Why are you like this?”

“Can you see that this person obviously likes you?” Junhui asked, inserting the note inside Wonwoo’s apron.

“I can see it very well.” Wonwoo stopped and placed the rug on the sink, washing his dirty hands. “Do you have any ideas who it is?”

“Nope.” They heard the bell rang and someone calling for Wonwoo.

(Junhui smirked, “Well, maybe?”)