A black van was parked in front of a café tilted “Mouse Rabbit”. The little café looked almost deserted because the usual customers were either in class or were busy working in some boring cubical. The people that were inside the little restaurant were international fans.

Kyuhyun sat in the van waiting until the last customer would exit. It was time for the café to have a little break for about twenty or thirty minutes. It needed to be ready for the dinner rush when the teens would be let out of school and people getting out of work.

The brown haired male raised an eyebrow as a lone female customer stayed behind taking pictures of the Super Junior pics hanging on the walls. She seemed to have a huge grin on her face as she was snapping photos of some framed pictures of Yesung. She was defiantly a Yesung fan, a cloud.

Kyuhyun suddenly smiled having a knowing look in his eyes as he exited the van with dark rimmed tinted glasses. He looked around on the sidewalk to see no one insight, besides the sweeping shop keepers. The singer smiled as he entered the café.

“Hm, I wonder what the Super Junior members are doing…” the female fan mumbled under her breath in English. She was in deep thought just looking at the poster making sure to count every member. She couldn’t help but squeal as her eyes landed on Yesung.

Kyuhyun was just right behind her rolling his eyes watching his hyung’s fangirl spazz. He couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle and decide to put his plan into action. With one fluid move, he wrapped his arms around the girl’s waist. The girl, of course, let out a yelp of surprise wanting to kick whoever it was.

“Well one of them is right here,” Kyuhyun exclaimed still hugging the girl with a smirk on his clear face.  The girl looked over at him wanting to faint. Her body was ridged not being able to move. Kyuhyun had to keep her up or she’ll fall onto the ground.

“Y-you’re Kyu-Kyu...”

“The evil maknae at your service.”

“…”

“I’m just here to visit my hyung,” Kyuhyun said happily and let go of the fan. When he let go, the fan lost her footing but quickly regained it. She fixed her pants trying to keep her composure. She just nodded in reply not knowing what to say.

The brown haired male just smiled not feeling a bit awkward. He was use to this sort of reaction but he was always polite in these sorts of situations. He knew what she wanted without her even speaking a word. Kyuhyun grabbed her camera from her hand and took a couple of pictures and he even signed the camera. At the end, the fan left with a happy grin.

Satisfied at what he has done, Kyuhyun then made his way to kitchen to be greeted with a blonde male with a concentrated look was on his face. His eyes squinted toward the cash register having difficulties sorting out the money.

The younger couldn’t help but laugh as the singer was glaring at a calculator. Yesung turned around to glare at Kyuhyun and slammed the calculator onto the counter.

“Need help?”

“No!”

“No need to yell hyung…”

“Well no need to help me out.”

Kyuhyun gave out a sigh and moved closer to the older man ignoring his heated glare. He quickly swiped the math device pressing numbers and symbols. The brown haired male smiled down at the wad of cash letting his nibble fingers count each of the paper money. He even divided each of the coins.

The blonde singer stood back not interrupting his donsaeng’s calculations. Yesung was never the type to get math so trying to find out how much cash in all and deducting for tax reasons was difficult. Usually his brother, Jongjin, would help but he left early for some date or something.

The sound of the paper was mesmerizing as Yesung watched Kyuhyun. Yesung was leaning on the counter with his head tilted. Kyuhyun had a pencil and began writing on it keeping track of every single thing. For about four minutes, the room was quiet of actual talking noise.

Kyuhyun soon smiled as he put the money back in the register and faced toward the blonde singer. The other just rolled his eyes. Kyuhyun handed the paper carefully toward Yesung. Yesung grabbed it without a sound and went to the kitchen.

The brown haired male followed behind. As the gamer walked in, he saw piles of dirty dishes and cups. He let out a whistle at the sight and without being told, Kyuhyun went to work on washing the dishes. Yesung soon joined him.

For ten minutes the two singer of Super Junior just stayed quiet washing, rinsing, and drying the dirty cups and plates.  Kyuhyun felt in peace and every once in a while, he would scoot closer to his favorite hyung. Yesung didn’t notice since his eyes were so focused on the task before him.

“Blondie,” Kyuhyun whispered with a small smirk.

Yesung rolled his eyes. “What?”

“Did you get the presents?” Kyuhyun sounded a bit excited. It’s been two days since he had delivered, well the company on the TV, gave to Yesung.  

“Yup…”

“What did you think of them?”

“Well I-” Yesung wasn’t able to finish his sentence. Kyu’s cellphone had interrupted him mid-sentence. The blonde looked over at the younger male as a panicked expression was on his face.

Kyuhyun was fumbling with the phone while Yesung had his eyebrows raised wondering what was happening. With a gulp, the brown haired male answered it. “I’m busy.”

Yesung stood in the sidelines seeing the younger trying to whisper or try to make distance between them. Kyuhyun was saying words like ‘He’s here’ or ‘He still doesn’t know’. Of course Yesung was curious with his face in a scowl. He was about to say something until he heard a female voice coming from the cellphone. It was the same girl voice that Kyuhyun was taking to just some weeks ago.

Soon the brown haired man ended the call and gave an apologetic look toward the older. “Sorry hyung but the company-”

“Go ahead. It’s not like this is the first time you lied to me,” Yesung coldly replied. His eyes avoided Kyuhyun as he made his way past him to a little room in the back. The door shut behind him with a bang.

The maknae couldn’t help but feel his chest ache. He didn’t mean for it to be like this. He didn’t want o hurt Yesung. He never meant this whole relationship to fall apart for something so inconsiderate. Kyuhyun can tell the truth anytime but it would ruin everything.

A ragged sigh escaped his lips as he put the cleaned dishes into cabinets and draws. He cleaned up before leaving his hyun’s café. He exited the warm construction as he called the van to meet him in front of the café.

The van arrived and Kyuhyun got in. He closed the door behind him and put his seatbelt on. He looked at the café with a sad look knowing that Yesung was probably cursing him out in a little room.

I promise I’ll make it up to you. Just wait a little longer. I’m not a bad guy hyung…

A/N I'm so sorry guys! I have winter school so I have lots of homework! I finished this right now so I'm so sorry

Anways, happy late Christmas -I'm a fail-