"Jihoon why are you late?"

That's the first thing that I've heard from the manager as I come into the cafe not having any customers around since it's afternoon.

"I'm sorry Manager Yoon, I kinda overslept." I lied to my manager, which the truth is I was just spaced out thinking about Guanlin and how his girlfriend looks like, to be honest I'm wishing I was her but that will never come tru, dream big Jihoon. 

The manager nodded to me and he pats my shoulder, after that his finger pointed through the door that we used for changing clothes and for our vacant time, signing me to change right now, I immediately run towards the door who knows what will the manager would let me do, maybe clean the restroom what I hate the most, just by thinking about I know I can't hold the odor. 

I sighed in relief thinking that I just escaped some obstacle but I was wrong, seeing Guanlin shirtless in fron of my eyes was my hardest obstacle in my whole life, he was changing, great Jihoon you got the best bad timing ever. What to do?

We shared stares to each other for a few minutes and the first one who broke the contact was me, letting my head look down just to see the plain floor, I could feel my face that it's pretty red right now, red as a tomato.

"I-I-I'm sorry, f-for b-b-barging in without a-any p-permi-mision" oh whay am I stuttering Jihoon stoo making yourself so obvious.

"No problem, there's nothing wrong with it, I mean we're both guys."  A sudden pang in my heart was heard by myself, suddenly saying the words that we were both guys, yeah we are both guys, physically but not mentally and emotionally, knowing Guanlin had said that, he's obviously straight af, I like him, no

I love him, but he won't feel the same way. 

"Ahahaha, you're right." I briefly answered him, I started walking at my locker which is beside his. Now we're beside each other he was done at his clothes so he sat on the vacant chair after that he was scrolling using his phone. 

When I was finished changing my clothes to the Cafe's uniform, Guanlin suddenly cursed.

"What the is this?!" Hearing the load rattle of the chair because he stands up suddenly, it caught my attention, so I looked at him, wanting to know what's the cause of Guanlin's cursing so sudden. 

"Guanlin?" I called him out, he flinched and his attention was at me now.

"Oh.. Jihoon, I'm sorry for shouting like that." Scratching the nape of his neck.

"There's nothing to apologize for, so what's the reason why you're shouting?" I asked boldly because if I don't ask him, I think my curiosity will kill me.

He was flustered an