Chanyeol eyes hovered over the cafe, he always felt rather anxious when Junmyeon needed to talk with him.

His eyes fell on the familiar figure seated at a table for two in the corner, he soon made his way over.

"Chanyeol." Junmyeon greeted, a smile flashing over his face, but Chanyeol could tell it was fake even if the smaller had sunglasses on.

Chanyeol cautiously sat down in front of his boss. "Why am I here, Junmyeon?" He sighed.

"I need you for another job." The smaller spoke, his smile dropping as his voice became more serious.

Chanyeol let out a deep breath, he was about to speak again until an unfamiliar voice spoke up.

"Hi, my name is Baekhyun and I'll be your waiter today." The small male spoke up with a bright smile, handing the males two menus.

Chanyeol started at the menu in his hands, he was still due his payment from his last job and the one before that. He was late on his rent and his dad's medical bills, he didn't know how long he could take before being thrown out on to the streets.

"Chanyeol."

The said male came back to his senses at his name being called out.

"What do you want to drink?" The waiter laughed slightly.

Chanyeol smiled awkwardly, "Just a water." He cleared his throat, his eyes watching the waiter soon walk away with their orders.

He was rather attractive but Chanyeol couldn't think about that right now.

"It's just one more job." Junmyeon continued.

"You said that last time and I've still not been paid." Chanyeol replied.

"You won't be complaining about not getting paid when you hear your cut." Junmyeon said.

Chanyeol let out a sigh, five thousand, six thousand, he was used to those numbers, they could barely reach up to his dad's medical bills than let alone cover his rent.

He was vulnerable and Junmyeon knew how to use him because of that.

"Twenty thousand at the least."

Chanyeol felt as though his heart stopped beating.

"It may rise or drop but by the looks of this place, Chanyeol, it's gonna be big." Chanyeol could see the smile plaster over Junmyeon's face once again.

Chanyeol didn't know what to say,

"I don't know what to say."

"I think you do know." Junmyeon leaned forward.

Chanyeol pursed his lips, about to speak but stopped once the familiar male came back with drinks in his hand.

"Cappuccino for you." He placed down the mug in front of Junmyeon, steam rising up from the warm drink, fogging his sunglasses but he kept them on.

"And just a water." Baekhyun flashed the taller a smile, placing down the drink.

"Thanks." Chanyeol smiled back.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Baekhyun asked, his eyes looking back at the other male beside the taller, not sure on how they knew each other but he shouldn't