"Yunho-sshi, where you're heading after this?" his female colleague called out.
"I'm not sure." Yunho loosen the knot of his tie.
Another male tapped the female's shoulder. "He's BOSS to you."
She giggled. "Do you want to join us? We're heading to Swensen's."
"Ah, no thanks." Yunho waved them off.
"There'll be a lot of girls there." The bald middle-aged man said. It made Yunho cringed.
"No thanks. I really don't feel like it today."
"Ok, then. We'll head out first, ok?" she giggled, hooking an arm around her partner's waist.
Yunho sighed when they finally left him alone. Going to group dates or whatsoever freaks him out. He amost hated it. Despite his good looks and money, he was a bad womaniser. Not that the wants to be a womaniser (unlike his friend who's good at it, but he's gay), but he's just bad being around woman. His best buddy, Yoochun, had suggested going homosexual. He tried, but he hadn't found anyone that interest him. Maybe he's a heterosexual to the core. And ever since he'd taken over his father's company, he'd grown busy. Too busy to even date, and his mother had resorted to blind dates which, for the record, despise. All those faceless woman, with unmemorable conversations, made him give up dating.
Walking pass Avenue 4, he caught a glimpse of his favourite hang out, Starbucks. It's become a habit of his. Everything morning, he'd down a cup of Expresso, along with a Hotdog Mayo sandwich that he's grown fond of. The place was a little packed since it's almost 6pm. He'd guessed most of the patrons were from the nearby college.
He brought his tray of Mocha Frappucino, tuna sandwich, and blueberry cheesecake to his seat just outside the shop. It might surprise some, but he's got quite a big appetite... after working hours. Always. And his mother would always warn him not to eat after 10pm or he'll start looking like a pregnant man.
Yunho munched happily on his sandwich, while his eyes gaze around him. A couple at the back were busy making out to realise his stare; then there's studious teens punching their calculators like it's going to bore a hole. Nothing caught his sight yet. He sipped his drink. The crushed ice sliding down his the inside of his throat which made him smile gleefully. It felt good to be relaxing again.
He was stretching his arms when he caught her. Erm, him. Yunho couldn't help but stare at the flowing raven hair that touched his shoulder. The guy seemed oblivious to his stare or he's ignoring him. The dark shades hid his (he'd guess it''s pretty) eyes. His skin was milky white. Very fair for a guy. And those lips, was beutifully curved as he sipped his drink gingerly.
Yunho was awed. Awed by this beautiful... beautiful man. He needed to know this man. He was an interesting specimen. So, he went over.
"Excuse me, is there anyone seating here?" Yunho asked with a smile.
The guy smiled. "No, you may have that seat."
"Thanks." Yunho transferred all his thing to seat across the beautiful man, at the same table.
Jaejoong smiled at the screeched of the chair. Clumsy, he thought.
"Seems like we drink the same thing." Yunho said and the guy smiled back.
That smile gave Yunho the same feeling when someone gave him a hug after an awful day. It felt like he was slowly enveloped by this mysterious guy.
"I like the taste. Sweet coffee-rish" Jaejoong said, one hand resting on top of the table while the other on his lap.
"Same here. By the way, I'm Yunho. Jung Yunho."
Jaejoong nodded. Yunho's deep tone was really manly.
"I'm Jaejoong. Kim Jaejoong."
Yunho loved the huskiness in his voice. It was sexy yet sweet. He was drawed to it.
"Do you work around here?" Yunho asked.
"Yeah, and I'm waiting for someone."
"Oh." Yunho said as the last three words, made his heart sank. He's taken.
Jaejoong heard the slight hurt in his voice and grin. "I'm not taken, if that's what you're thinking. I'm just waiting for my brother."
"Oh, I see."
Yunho swore he was drooling when he stared at Jaejoong. The latter was flipping his hair off his face. The movement was so simple, yet graceful and beautiful.
"Jaejoong-hyung!" a voice that sounded kid-ish and slightly husky called out from a distance.
Yunho turned to see a dark orange head bobbing down towards them in... school uniform.
"So this is your brother?"
Jaejoong nodded. Junsu grinned at him.
"Who're you?" Junsu asked while he took Jaejoong;s hand carefully. Yunho wondered why.
"I'm just a stranger." Yunho smiled back.
"Ah, I see. Sorry, that I have to take him away." Junsu apologised despite the fact that it wasn't his fault at all.
"It's ok. See you some other time." Yunho said and stood to take his other hand.
Junsu smiled and placed Jaejoong's hand in his.
Jaejoong smiled. "It's nice to meet you."
Then what followed next, was something that had NEVER crossed his mind. Jaejoong had his hands feeling up his arm then settled on his face; padding over his eyes, nose before gently rubbing his lips.
"You're a handsome man, Yunho." Jaejoong smiled. And Yunho was too shocked to say a thing.
"You're... beautiful..." Yunho patted his shoulder. "Very beautiful."
"Thank you." Jaejoong replied shyly. A blush creeping up his cheeks.
"Ok, we'll see you some other time." Junsu waved at him. "Yoono."
"It's Yunho." Yunho corrected .
Junsu gave an embarrased laugh. "I'm sorry about that Yunho. Bye! Bye!"
Yunho didn't know why he was still shocked to find that Jaejoong was... blind. And why his heart was thumping in his head instead of his heart? He might never know.
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A/N: Ok, that's a twist I guess? XD Comment please ^^
