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Being a barista was hard work but Kibum always enjoyed one aspect of it; people watching. Of course, among all his regulars he had a favorite. The short, platinum blond man with a sketchbook under his arm, who always ordered the same thing. Iced cappuccino and blueberry muffin.

Key thought about the man and his little quirks. How he came in thrice a week without fail and how he still didn’t know the man’s name. How he always doodled on tissues and gave them to Key along with his payment. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn’t notice his best friend walk up to him. Minho slammed a book on the counter and made him jump.

“Yah, what the hell is wrong with you?”

“Kim Jonghyun, 21, music major.”

“What?” Kibum stared at Minho blankly.

“The boy you keep fantasizing about. Short, blond, draws a lot. Ring a bell?”

“Oh. Wait, I do not fantasize about him.”

“Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night. Make me a cup of coffee, would you?”

Grumbling about ty best friends, Kibum switched on the coffee maker. Even though he was grateful to him, Minho was still a .

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