Coffee Prince 4
Title:Coffee Prince (idk)
Author: Pixziestikxz
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff? idk
Warning: colorful language (swearing)
Pairing: HyunMin
A/N: late update. my keyboard is fucking up. discourages me to type. lol
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The shop was dead, as most people went to go get ice cream or something more refreshing during the humid summer season. Jong Hyun sighed as he wiped off sweat that rolled off his forehead, tired of the deadness of the café. He wanted to get out and enjoy, too. He made a mental note to go bother Key to come with him at the pool later on. Just as he was about to retreat, the door opened, and Jong Hyun’s ears perked up when he heard a familiar voice.
“Oh, come on! They have good hot chocolate here, if you don’t like coffee”
“Do you know how hot it is outside?”
Jong Hyun watched as Taemin stood by the door, looking back as he talked to someone. Jong Hyun scrunched up his eyebrows and squinted. Who is that? Suddenly, he remembered what Key told him yesterday.
“ Well, then, you won't mind that I already set him up with someone else, right?”
That bastard.
Taemin entered the shop holding another boy’s hand in his, grinning widely. Has he really moved on that fast? And to think that only a week ago, that kid was sitting there, stalking him every day. Now he was with someone else. And not just anyone, it was Minho. Leave it up to Key to send his ex and his stalker to his work. What a best friend.
“Oh, hay, Hyung.” Taemin greeted him with a wave as he walked towards the counter. Minho walked behind him, maintaining a few steps behind Taemin. He acknowledged Jong Hyun with a small nod, but Jong Hun ignored it.
“I thought I told you to leave me alone?”
“I…am. Key- umma set me up with someone else, and I’m glad he did because now I don’t have to feel like such a burden to you anymore. I’m sorry about before.” Taemin bowed apologetically, and Jong Hyun grunted in response.
“I see. You can go now.”
“But I want hot chocolate!” Taemin demanded. Minho watched everything unfold in front of him.
“You’re seriously going to have hot chocolate in this weather?”
“Yes~ Oh, two orders of it, please.”
“Whatever.”
Taemin smiled victoriously and headed towards is old ”stalking spot”. Jong Hyun grumbled and cursed under his breath as he fixed their orders. He saw Minho get up and head towards him. He hadn’t really spoken to him since they broke up, and he really didn’t want to right then. He shoved the cups on the counter as he arrived and pretended to busy himself.
“Hey.” Minho’s voice called out.
“Hi.”
“So…how are you?”
“Fine.”
“How’s life going for you?”
“What?”
“Do you like Taemin?”
“What the hell kind of question is that? What do you want from me?”
“Moody. In denial. Yeah, I think it’s safe to say you do.” Minho smirked. Jong Hyun glared at him and shook his head. "Come on. The way you looked at him when you saw us come in together, and I think I know you well enough, cuz you were like this too, back when you liked me."
"Did Key set you up to this?"
Minho grabbed the two cups and smiled. "Maybe. Maybe not." He winked and headed back towards Taemin.
What....the hell.
That was what Jong Hyun thought when Minho sat back down. It never ceases to amaze him how Key's determination never seems to falter. He took out his phone and immediately texted Key. His message contained his love in the form of swears, all in caps. And there was also a "For the billionth time, I don't like that kid, okay?! Get that through your thick skull, and get Minho out of here, you asshole." added at the end. He sent the message, and waited for a reply. All the while, watching Taemin enjoy himself with Minho. It made him sick.
Key never replied, and Jong Hyun was stuck watching the two flirt and talk to each other. He wanted to bang his head against the counter or something, but decided against it. As soon as the two left, Key barged in, and Jong Hyun found himself ranting out to Key. Not that the latter minded, really.
"...I mean, who actually enjoys themselves with Minho? "
Key took a sip of his drink. "You did." he retorted, and earned himself a glare from Jong Hyun. "What? Just telling the truth. But really, if you don't like Taemin, why does this bother you?"
"Because he's with Minho, god damn it!" Jong Hyun pounded his fist against the table. "And my so-called "best friend" set all this up just to prove some lie that I like Taemin, when I clearly don't. You're mindfucking me, Kibum."
Key batted his eyelashes innocently. "I don't know what you're talking about." he added a smile after, but Jong Hyun scoffs and doesn't buy it.
"Whatever. I still don't like him." Jong Hyun states, determined not to give in under Kibum's pressuring aura. "I really don't." He repeats, more like trying to convince himself than anything.
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Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Author: Pixziestikxz
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Fluff? idk
Warning: colorful language (swearing)
Pairing: HyunMin
A/N: late update. my keyboard is fucking up. discourages me to type. lol
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The shop was dead, as most people went to go get ice cream or something more refreshing during the humid summer season. Jong Hyun sighed as he wiped off sweat that rolled off his forehead, tired of the deadness of the café. He wanted to get out and enjoy, too. He made a mental note to go bother Key to come with him at the pool later on. Just as he was about to retreat, the door opened, and Jong Hyun’s ears perked up when he heard a familiar voice.
“Oh, come on! They have good hot chocolate here, if you don’t like coffee”
“Do you know how hot it is outside?”
Jong Hyun watched as Taemin stood by the door, looking back as he talked to someone. Jong Hyun scrunched up his eyebrows and squinted. Who is that? Suddenly, he remembered what Key told him yesterday.
“ Well, then, you won't mind that I already set him up with someone else, right?”
That bastard.
Taemin entered the shop holding another boy’s hand in his, grinning widely. Has he really moved on that fast? And to think that only a week ago, that kid was sitting there, stalking him every day. Now he was with someone else. And not just anyone, it was Minho. Leave it up to Key to send his ex and his stalker to his work. What a best friend.
“Oh, hay, Hyung.” Taemin greeted him with a wave as he walked towards the counter. Minho walked behind him, maintaining a few steps behind Taemin. He acknowledged Jong Hyun with a small nod, but Jong Hun ignored it.
“I thought I told you to leave me alone?”
“I…am. Key- umma set me up with someone else, and I’m glad he did because now I don’t have to feel like such a burden to you anymore. I’m sorry about before.” Taemin bowed apologetically, and Jong Hyun grunted in response.
“I see. You can go now.”
“But I want hot chocolate!” Taemin demanded. Minho watched everything unfold in front of him.
“You’re seriously going to have hot chocolate in this weather?”
“Yes~ Oh, two orders of it, please.”
“Whatever.”
Taemin smiled victoriously and headed towards is old ”stalking spot”. Jong Hyun grumbled and cursed under his breath as he fixed their orders. He saw Minho get up and head towards him. He hadn’t really spoken to him since they broke up, and he really didn’t want to right then. He shoved the cups on the counter as he arrived and pretended to busy himself.
“Hey.” Minho’s voice called out.
“Hi.”
“So…how are you?”
“Fine.”
“How’s life going for you?”
“What?”
“Do you like Taemin?”
“What the hell kind of question is that? What do you want from me?”
“Moody. In denial. Yeah, I think it’s safe to say you do.” Minho smirked. Jong Hyun glared at him and shook his head. "Come on. The way you looked at him when you saw us come in together, and I think I know you well enough, cuz you were like this too, back when you liked me."
"Did Key set you up to this?"
Minho grabbed the two cups and smiled. "Maybe. Maybe not." He winked and headed back towards Taemin.
What....the hell.
That was what Jong Hyun thought when Minho sat back down. It never ceases to amaze him how Key's determination never seems to falter. He took out his phone and immediately texted Key. His message contained his love in the form of swears, all in caps. And there was also a "For the billionth time, I don't like that kid, okay?! Get that through your thick skull, and get Minho out of here, you asshole." added at the end. He sent the message, and waited for a reply. All the while, watching Taemin enjoy himself with Minho. It made him sick.
Key never replied, and Jong Hyun was stuck watching the two flirt and talk to each other. He wanted to bang his head against the counter or something, but decided against it. As soon as the two left, Key barged in, and Jong Hyun found himself ranting out to Key. Not that the latter minded, really.
"...I mean, who actually enjoys themselves with Minho? "
Key took a sip of his drink. "You did." he retorted, and earned himself a glare from Jong Hyun. "What? Just telling the truth. But really, if you don't like Taemin, why does this bother you?"
"Because he's with Minho, god damn it!" Jong Hyun pounded his fist against the table. "And my so-called "best friend" set all this up just to prove some lie that I like Taemin, when I clearly don't. You're mindfucking me, Kibum."
Key batted his eyelashes innocently. "I don't know what you're talking about." he added a smile after, but Jong Hyun scoffs and doesn't buy it.
"Whatever. I still don't like him." Jong Hyun states, determined not to give in under Kibum's pressuring aura. "I really don't." He repeats, more like trying to convince himself than anything.
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Part 1
Part 2
Part 3