'I bet you got a dead cell phone in your shotgun seat.'

Kyungsoo passed the staff door with his card key and went to the changing room. There were lockers with nameplate on it. He got his uniform, a white shirt with a D.O. name tag like a Running Man but in a green pack and white words, a red tie, a green apron, and a green trousers. His uniform was a little bit bigger than his body, and Kyungsoo loved it, he didn’t like a press body one.

Still early but the staff already filled up the café. When he reached beside Xiumin, he got his free meal, a box of chicken???

“Sorry, Jongin forces to have a chicken, he just a chicken mania. If you know what I mean. But, I’ll make sure tomorrow there’s not a chicken,” Xiumin explained. “But I made this, Sydney Cookies, this milk just make the cookies melting like milkshake. Hope you like it. And you can make your tea for your self, right? There,” he added. Kyungsoo just nodded, and said thank you.

After finished his chicken thing, Kyungsoo found Chanyeol at counter.

“Hey, boy. So, ready to work? Look, this is our schedule this week. We got our stage on Thursday. Don’t worry to much, we just sing a song every hour. I know you can. We can practice here if you nervous when closed.”

“Oh okay.”

“And now we’ll be baristas and washing dishes. Errr, maybe now just washing dishes if we have Xiumin. He always manage those counter as clean as possible, and nagging about how dirty us who dare help him. Any questions? You can ask everything when we don’t have any work. Oh, I don’t have your phone number too.”

Kyungsoo’s mumbling some numbers then he excuse himself behind the café to look after the dishes room. Meanwhile Chanyeol still busy with his phone. Kyungsoo met the deer Luhan in dish washing room.

“Hi, Kyungsoo,” this Luhan really pretty, how can a boy prettier than some girls.

“Oh hello, hyung. I am D.O. by the way,” Kyungsoo pointed his name tag.

“Right D.O. But you must call me by the name. Just Luhan, not with hyung. That’s the rule,” Luhan winked and smiled widely.

“Why your name not change hyu… err… Luhan?”

“Don’t know either.”

“…”

“Kidding, not all member must change his name, this year only you and Kai who change, aren’t you?”

“Oh sure. So, what are we doing here?”

“Of course washing dishes.”

“I know…”

“But nothing to do now, so you can ask me or I can ask you, or we can bothering Xiumin…”

“Xiumin is Minseok hyung, isn’t he? Sorry, I still don’t remember all the names.”

“Correct. Or we can just watch KrisHo singing.”

“Excuse me?”

“Suho and Kris. KrisHo is their stage name. Maybe you will get ChanDo, or DoChan, or something like that.”

“And you and Xiumin is XiuLu?”

“No, I want XiuHan actually.”

“Want?”

“Yes, we still don’t have our stage name, but tomorrow before our first stage.”

“So, you ask more with Luhan than with me, D.O.-ssi?” Chanyeol whispered made Kyungsoo turn red. Luhan burst out laugh.

“Look at him! Look at him! Look his red ears! Hahaha…” Luhan pointed Kyungsoo.

“Don’t make him flustered Lulu,” Chanyeol said.

“Not me but you who make him like that, aish let’s leave jealous Chanyeol alone, D.O.-ssi,” Luhan dragged Kyungsoo.

“I’m not jealous!”

Luhan just stuck out his tongue. Meanwhile Kyungsoo always on O-O mode. They watched Kris and Suho sang a song. Kris sang Eminem part meanwhile Suho Rihanna part on Monster. Chen who being the waiter giggling like a girl and dancing weirdly around the tables, held some dirty cup and winked when approached Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo and Luhan who thought that KrisHo sang perfectly just clapped their hands when the song ended. Kyungsoo got up and going to do his first work. Luhan chose to bothering Xiumin.

Chanyeol who already standing in front of the sink gave Kyungsoo that wide smile again. Kyungsoo wondered if Chanyeol’s cheeks aren’t stiff because that. Kyungsoo just smile weakly while put his gloves on.

“So, after listening their performance, have you any idea about the song? I can play guitar and you sang a ballad, I can rapping, too, like Kris, and you be the Rihanna. Hwehehe.”

“I think I will be Justin Timberlake, how about Holy Grail, and you be Jay-Z, hyung?”

“Oh come on, don’t call me hyung. Great, I like it. For second song, how about Billionaire, Travie McCoy. I will just playing my guitar.”

“Sure, third, Nothing on You, BoB?”

“Good, fourth. Hmmm. Guilty from Dynamic Duo?”

“Okay. Fifth. Can I sing a ballad again?”

“Sure, what song?”

“Missing You, Fly To The Sky?”

“Perfect, last one. Highway Don’t Care, Tim McGraw, you be the girl part?”

“No way!”

“Please. Kyungsoo, please. Pweaseee.”

“Ugh. Okay then, but if Chen-hyung dancing weirdly again…”

“I’ll treat you meal. Free meal.”

“Deal.”

“So, tomorrow we will practice in here. What time you’re free?”

“I don’t have any class on Wednesday, anytime alright.”

“After lunch? Twelve?”

“Sure.”

Chanyeol seemed happy. Kyungsoo still in his own world. And not realized that his hand grabbed Chanyeol’s.

“Wow, my hand no need to wash, D.O.-ssi, hehehe.”

“Uhm sorry.”

Not only Kyungsoo who redden right now, Chanyeol did too. Then Luhan just come from somewhere.

“Wohooo… What happen here. Ahahaha. Look at your face. Ahahaha. I think I will bothering Xiumin again. Bye you two. Continue what are you doing earlier. Ahahaha.”

“We are not.”

“Yes we are.”

Kyungsoo and Chanyeol said it unison.

“Why you said yes, Chanyeol-ssi?” Kyungsoo glared.

“Look, you still holding my hand! So, yes?” Chanyeol winked.

“No!!!”

“Don’t be shy, D.O.-ssi.”

“I. Do. Not!”

“Oh I think I will just watch you two doing those drama here. Minnie, gave me a popcorn!” Luhan sat in front of them like a kid watching his favorite cartoon.

“Am I your butler? Got damn thing yourself!” Xiumin shouted back.

The night go so fast, and it’s already three. Leaving an embarrassing Kyungsoo and happily Chanyeol in the heaven dream. Oh and Luhan just as a spectator.

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ChanSoo holding hand again in Gayo or new year stage. Sorry, Im fogetfull. But, Chanyeol who always initiate first. So, in this fic Kyungsoo who took Chanyeol's. Hehe. But look Kyungsoo eye! Like a ghost or just tired, but still beautiful. Hahaha. Bye. Oh, and thank you :D