The restaurant has gotten busy again during the New Year with more influx of customers from all over. More opportunities for the celebrities, tighter schedule for the dancers as companies are trying to push their artistes for a comeback in the beginning of a new year. It’s almost the end of the month of January when things starts to slow down.
“Yunho, a new drama opportunity for you again” Heechul who is going over the schedule in his hand said. Looking up at his manager, he asks, “What’s the plot like? What role am I taking as?” as he drink his water. “Basically, it’s about the love story of a chef, a general manager and a long lost childhood crush. The chef and the general manager are best friends. The chef crush on the best friend for quite some time already, he plan out when will he confess and all the necessary stuff. Who knows out of nowhere his long lost childhood crush reappear in his life again messing up the plan that he has. I guess that’s a good round up for you. As for your role…” Heechul look up from his paper and pat his shoulder, “You’re the chef and for your information, you need to cook like for real. Being your friend, I perfectly know that you can’t cook for your life. What I did was to ask Kyunggie for help. One of their main chefs is really good. Bet nothing in this world he can’t cook. So starting from 31st January you will be there for the training.” Yunho stare at Heechul with his mouth wide. “I’m so screwed with the cooking. I bet the guy will want to strangle me than to teach me cooking.” “All the best to you then.” With that Heechul left to his own office.
“Hey, wanna meet up for lunch?” he texted Yoochun with his Blackberry phone.
The noisy moving sound woke Eunhyuk up down at the studio. Grabbing his PJ to wear, he charge down the stairs going to give a run-down to the person that is making all these noise. Before he can start on his profanities, he is shock by the scene in front of him.
“YAH! KIM DUCKBUTT JUNSU, WHAT THE FUCK YOU TRYING TO DO WAKING ME UP FROM MY SO NICE SLUMBER…” before he can finish screaming, a pair of shoes fly towards him hitting him square in the face. “YAH! THIS IS HOW YOU… OH MY FREAKING GOD! THIS IS…” pointing to his shoe at Junsu who nodded in response. He race down the steps to hug his best friend to find that he can’t move due to a hand on his forehead stopping him from reaching Junsu. “You get your monkey ass in the bathroom to wash up before touching me. I don’t want to smell like sex, don’t think I don’t know what you did yesterday.” Junsu who overheard the session last night “Thanks to you, now I need to disinfect my hand too.” Eunhyuk grins at him before rushing upstairs again for a clean bath. While Eunhyuk is cleaning up, Junsu goes to the kitchen and make breakfast. As he is placing the plates on the table, Eunhyuk come down with the shoes in his hands. “Can’t you just leave that alone in the room first?” Junsu look up from the table. “Sorry, you know what I’m like when I get excited.” Eunhyuk grins widely at him and eating his breakfast. “I really wonder how Donghae is able to stand you.” as Junsu eat his cereals. “Well… that’s simple. It just me!” “Right… another narcissist” as Junsu rolls his eyes at Eunhyuk. “Anyway are you having plans today?” Eunhyuk asks, looking up at Junsu. “Yeah, I do have plans today.” Junsu replies while sipping his hot chocolate. “So, I guess I’ll see you tonight?” “Umm… Maybe.” “Okay. Dang… I gotta run. See ya!” Eunhyuk ran up and change before charging out of the house.
After his usual dance routine, he goes out to grab his lunch at the nearby noodle place. He walks pass the café that they used to frequent on the way back. The sudden craving for their chocolate mousse carrot cake, he decided to walk in to grab some to go. While waiting for his order, he spots Yunho in a booth with someone. He wanted to go over to greet Yunho, but hesitated. Who knows he might be dining with Yoochun? Instead, he pulls out his haptic and sends a text over. He exits the shop after getting his order.
/* I’ll see you later, Yoochun-ah. */ he thought while walking back to his house.
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