A/N: Hate my parents

I know, sounds horrible

I broke three glasses as a 'good bye' gift

But, it, end of story

I'm hurt and writing this...wherever I am

Some sort of coffee shop (People looking at me crazy because I'm crying, I don't give a )

It's cute tho, but I hate coffee

...maybe some sweets will make me feel better

On with the story

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The two decided to walk wherever they needed to go. They were, for once, thankful Himchan chose an area to live where there was literally a store on every corner.

"So, where do you want to go? I'll go anywhere away from those stars." Daehyun asked and smiled when he felt Youngjae slip his hand into his.

"Anywhere, as long as I'm with you." The other replied and noticed how the slightly older man blushed a bit.

"Cheesy babo, how about the movies?"

"And I'm a cheesy babo, Dae, that's the most cliche thing ever."

"Yeah, but still."

"Why not, I want to see the new horror movie anyway."

"H-Horror? As in, like, a scary movie?"

"Yes, come on, don't tell me your scared." He said and nudged the older on the arm.

"You know I hate them." He replied with a pout.

"Aww, I'll protect you Dae, from every scary thing that comes into our lives."

"Then, why is Himchan still in our lives." Daehyun asked honestly and got his boyfriend to laugh.

"This Himchan is a monster that can not be slayed. My dearest apologies, my dear Buscan Princess."

"Stop it, Jae. I'm a handsome Prince."

"Okay, my Buscan PRINCE, we have arrived to the ba- err...movies."

"Finally. I hate walking."

"You hate exercise."

"So do you."

"...point taken." Youngjae said as they walked up to pay for their tickets.