빨리 나와라

It seemed like Jamie had already ran into the male, who sat in the table across from his in the food court, many times today. This mall was enormous, probably the biggest in Korea and yet he still managed to catch this male somewhere near. Maybe he was overthinking because he had possibly seen other people more than once today as well, but it just turned out that this one was attractive and caught his eye. Jamie glanced up from his meal once and just so happened to have met with the strangers eyes, causing for a smile to tug at his lips. Shyly, Jamie gave a gentle wave his way. 

Minho understood completely where the other was coming from. He was a perfectionist and at times Minho could be as well, but this wasn’t his intention. Sure, he had taken many pictures just like any photographer does, but Vincent always made him feel just a bit inept. “You can do both. I don’t mind. I’ll probably forget them all so it’ll be good to have the notes as well.” -- and he couldn’t man up enough to disagree with the other. It was all with the best intentions, he was sure. That’s what made it even more difficult for him to speak up. He thought he had made his intentions clear enough, but the younger probably did know more than him. “What other advice can you give me?” As the older one between the two, he probably shouldn't be asking for advice but he knew he wasn't the best photographer. He was also both incredibly insecure and shy.

Barom was naturally someone who had a dirty mind, and at times Minhyuk fell into the perfect position for him to show off that dirty mind. In more ways than just metaphorically. He’s unable to hold back his laughter at the gently jabbing to his arm, smiling cheekily. “Better be all for me.” Reaching his own hand daringly, Barom caressed at the younger’s side before he stood from his seat. “Alright, alright. Warm up. I’m taking you out for some strawberry milk just to make your cute little butt smile.” Taking his jacket into his hands, he slipped it on. “But you need to promise me I’m getting more of those kisses later. I liked it.”

The difference between Chan and the young lady were many. She was a model and he was busy with sports, she was well-spoken while he seemed to use keywords to understand her intentions. Just few of the many reasons why he thought his height wasn’t enough for her to be happy by his side. “So, what you’re saying is, you’re heart races when you have to look up at me-- even while in heels?” Chan didn’t find that hard to believe. It wasn’t every day that a man his height was seen around the streets. Most guys were probably the same height as her if not smaller, so he could only imagine how embarrassing it would be to have her look down at them when wearing heels. “Say what you will, I won’t give a direct response. However, I will make clear that I’m here because I missed you and felt like being a little annoying to you today. You know, have some fun.” 

It seemed like the more time passed without a proper response, the more Taecyeon had won this playful argument. “I know absolutely everything, baby.” He tested his limits by using the pet name on the nurse, which he knew would only annoy him. Taecyeon didn’t genuinely mean to annoy him, it was more to playfully find his way around the other. There was some attraction for the younger one and Taecyeon couldn’t hide that. Laughing at the childish move, the doctor smile. “You have a cute tongue, you know?”