Hanchul-8
A drabble a dayA/N: Please read 41 first! Also this is not exactly Hanchul but it is essential to the story.
When Zhou Mi opened his front door early in the morning, he didn’t expect to see the Prince’s famous, flower boy bodyguard on the other side.
“Uh…hi?”
The man dimpled at him and Zhou Mi’s inner five year old girl squealed. Cui Shiyuan had been a part of his daydreams ever since he had seen the man on TV for the first time. And Zhou Mi was facing him in ratty sweats and an old t-shirt. Great.
“My name is Cui Shiyuan. May I come in? I need to talk to you and your friend, Kim Heechul.”
“Of course, please come in. Would you like some tea or water?”
Shiyuan smiled again and Mi died a little on the inside.
“Tea would be great, thank you.”
Zhou Mi went into the kitchen to start on the tea and allowed himself a little squeal.
“Ohmygod ohmygod Cui Shiyuan is in my living room. OHMYGOD.”
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