#enemy spotted

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I think we might have an imposter

The number of Hyunsoo's friends were few and far between ㅡ the matter of being considered 'close' thinning down the herd to an appalling handful. His rare enthusiasm for them garnered his eventual support for all their endeavors, individual activities included. ( Even if it meant him spending the entirety of the day out and about. ) He ventured to Legacy's café after marking the time and day of a performance he did not want to miss. They both met eyes, exchanged courteous waves. A smile formed on Hyunsoo's face, pressing the corners into his full cheeks.

He placed himself at the last empty table, It happened to bein the back, placed far too close to the entrance to his liking. Each new customer arrived with a gust of crisp March air. He retreated into his jacket, hands burrowing into his sleeves to soothe his cold hands when the warmth of his coffee was no longer suitable.

The last of the caffeinated liquid ran down his throat but another customer sauntered in through the door ㅡ the set almost finished. It startled Hyunsoo enough to drop the paper cup. It rolled against the marbled floor and twisted, knocking against the newest patron's foot. He followed the length of his legs up until his gaze fixated on his face.

YOU. His mind screamed.

His eyes quickly averted, examining the possible empty spaces that this man could sidle up to. The conclusion drew him only to the seat across from him. Dammit, dammit...