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kiss kiss fall in love - closed

8. eyelid kiss

he can tell he’s tired by the way his eyes droop, watching from his seat across the table from his. he isn’t sure why he likes to watch him drink a hot beverage outside the cafe on nights when he asks to meet, only having a small coffee himself, but he decided a long time ago he likes the peacefulness of his company. they don’t have to talk, even though sometimes they do, but even when they don’t it’s the same feeling. 

[ 16/09/20 ; 20:13 ] ↺ calling [ UNKNOWN ] number. . . no answer:

There’s a beep and an automated voicemail follows. “Hello, this is Lee Howon’s number I presume?” A sigh of relief escapes. “Thank god you found Mozart, I was pulling at my hair wondering where he went.” There’s a quiet grumble of how his other cats have been crying for the other. “If it’s fine with you, can you keep him for the weekend? I won’t be able to visit the cafe until Monday.” He pauses. “Mozart is a bit much... hard to handle sometimes, but he’s a good cat. Still, keep a close eye on him for me. Thank you so much and I apologize for the inconvenience.”