#y.starter

It had been a long day at work, having appeared earlier since a co-worker had to go home before, because of the sudden appearance of sickness. So around 14 hours of working, well it had tired out the bartender. Walking towards the usual coffee bar, wanting his usual strong cup of coffee, it was almost becoming a habit for him to walk there after work finished. But when he got there, the whole room was filled, but he could order instantly since it was only tables and chairs there was missing. Though his dark eyes caught onto one free chair, having him walk over there with the warm mug in his hand. "Excuse me miss, mind me sitting here?"

Having being bored, the male had decided to go to a place he used to dance a lot when he was younger -  his work having over come his whole daily life recently; so he thought it'd be nice to meet up with some of the old friends that he gained through underground dancing. Yixing had the biggest passion in dancing, and he felt like he needed it as well; missing how his body randomly started to move along with each beat in a song. So he went down the stairs, the music already blasting from there, and when he got in, a few women were dancing on the stage, having him smile a bit, noticing one of them as Soul. A rather well known name within' all of them.

Getting a call about a worker calling in sick, Yixing had accepted it since he had no plans and the need of money was always there. So after having taken on some decent clothes, he had made his way to the said bar, soon greeting the others there. The male then for the first time met with a person he hadn't had the pleasure of working with yet; suddenly finding this day not so back after all. The chinese walked over and gave the lad a gentle smile, extending his hand for a handshake. "I don't believe we have met.. I'm Yixing."

It being a cold November night, most people wearing scarfs there was covering almost half of their face. Yixing had been no other exception as he kept on tugging it higher, hands being warmed in the pockets of his coat. But as he saw someone a little further in front of him, not wearing any warm clothes, body shivering because of the weather and cold wind there was in the air. The kinder side came up in him and walking a bit faster before reaching the stranger, asking out with a worried tone. "Don't you think you need some warmer clothes?"

There it was again, him being late to his working hours - never able to reach to the club/bar in time, this time not being any different from all the previous ones there was following along, the list being longer for each day passing by. But he just got there in time, helping setting up the scene for the band there was going to play there this night; seeming like one of them had already arrived and was also helping out with the lights and instruments. It couldn't care to be friendly, could it? That was what Yixing thought nonetheless that was when he strolled over beside the lad, their height not having the biggest difference. "So, you ready to play tonight?" The male asked, sitting half on top of the table, arms being crossed over his chest; gaze deeply having its interest on the musician.

▶ It had been a slow day at work, so he weren't so tired out as he had been the previous days. Deciding to try and spend his day out in the open, but he had no idea on where to go so, with a daring mind, he walked over to a stranger and tapped his shoulder.    "Excuse me, mind helping me?"

Yixing had been noticing the way another person was standing in the middle of the streets; mostly noticing him because people were trying to get past him. Finally after some while he decided to walk over; gently patting at the boy's shoulder and flashed him a smile.                     "You look a little lost, can I be of assistance?" 

    Yixing looked arund, tapping his fingers against the upper part of his thigh before he spoke out with a subtle tone of voice. "So, it's perfect weather for a stroll and ince cream at the beach.. Someone who cared to join in?"