Yesung's POV ~

Yesung watched Eunhyuk with a smile on his lips as the other boy entered the kitchen, a dreamy expression gracing his features. He was so lost in thoughts that Yesung was sure his presence went unnoticed for Eunhyuk. It was almost ridiculous when the younger boy sat in front of him and looked right at him, not recognizing Yesung at all. 

"Eunhyuk?"

Yehsung couldn't help but smirk when, ignoring his voice completely, Eunhyuk smiled a sweet and shy smile. It was so adorable that Yesung quite seriously considered the possibility of squealing right now. Instead, he leaned over the table and waved his hand in front of Eunhyuk's eyes. That finally attracted the younger's attention. He blinked his eyes and looked at Yesung with surprise visible on his features.

"Yesung? What are you doing here?"

The said boy laughed and rolled his eyes. "I'm sitting, obviously." Yesung examined Eunhyuk's abashed expression. "What's on your mind?"

Eunhyuk frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Lately, you've been so lost in thoughts but happy at the same time." Yesung smiled mischievously. "Who are you thinking about?"

"N-no one."

Yesung was surprised to notice Eunhyuk's cheeks redden a little. When he had asked him this last question. He hadn't actually expected it to be true. And from Eunhyuk's eyes and his embarrassed expression Yesung could tell that by accident he was right. He had to bite his lip to stop himself from groaning. Eunhyuk really had someone on his mind. And Yesung had to admit that he really hated this. The mere thought of Eunhyuk smiling and laughing because of someone, thinking about only one person...

"Yesung!"

"Huh?" Yesung looked into Eunhyuk's cheerful eyes.

"Now you are the one to doze off."

Yesung laughed. "Sorry."

"It's okay." 

They sat in silence for a few moments. Yesung watched Eunhyuk's fingers slide over the surface of the table. He always liked to look at his friend's palms. They were so different from his own. Those long and slim fingers and fair skin, it made him want to touch them. It weren't only Eunhyuk's hands, he always had had this strange fondness for nice hands. But he had to admit that there was something about Eunhyuk's that he enjoyed more than anything.

Yesung looked up. Eunhyuk's sight was focused on the mug of coffee he held in his hands. "Want some coffee?"

Eunhyuk shook his head. "No. But..."

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