—— Minho wasn’t usually big on coffee, though recently, he had gotten such a kick out of it; plus, he was working pretty hard nowadays too, so coffee became somewhat of a daily essential for the idol. As he patiently awaited his coffee to get ready, he glanced around the cafe for a small moment, interested in it’s decor – Minho liked cafes, as cliche as that was, it was true. It wasn’t as packed at this time which was why he found it easier to be in public for a simple coffee run. As his name was called for his order, he got up to go and retrieve his coffee before a small glance had him staring at another, blinking a few times as he stared at the figure approaching him closely; a familiar face? His eyebrows knotted a bit for a moment before his eyes widened softly, continuing to stare at him. “..Simon?” he asked.
