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Part 3 The sweet scent of freshly baked cinnamon rolls along with a hint of bitter scent of coffee beans wafting around the cosy-looking cafe. The ambient inside the cafe was warm, letting the customers to escape the chilly weather from the outside. The cafe was filled with chatters, sometimes laughter and giggles among the occupants of the cafe. But there’s a lone guy sat at a table which located at the very end of the cafe, with a cup of hot chocolate in his hands. It was Jeonghan. Jeonghan was a nervous wreck as he was fiddling with the disposable napkin, which was now shredded into tiny pieces under Jeonghan’s torturous hands. Poor napkin. The feminine-looking man glanced at the clock on the cafe wall for the nth times already. He’s 10 minutes early before the appointed time. Jeonghan sipped on his hot chocolate while glancing around the cafe, trying to find any possible source of entertainment. But unfortunately, there’s none. All he could see was an elderly couple standing in front of the counter, bickering loudly on what to order; a bored-looking cashier and a line of people patiently waited for the elderly couple to order their freaking beverages and cakes. Yup, there’s absolutely nothing amusing. Just then the bell jingled and two neatly dressed men entered the said cafe, and one of them is Daehyun. Jeonghan raised his hand before calling out ‘Dae-hyung!’ as he saw Daehyun glancing around the cafe, probably trying to spot Jeonghan. Daehyun’s face lightened up as he saw the one he’s searching for. Jeonghan saw Daehyun pulled along the other man towards him. Daehyun gave Jeonghan a brief hug while the other man, which might be Jeonghan’s possible-to-be-employer, offered a handshake while introducing himself as ‘Choi Seungcheol’; in which Jeonghan gladly reciprocated and introduced himself as ‘Yoon Jeonghan’. Jeonghan felt that he had met this guy before, but where and when? But Seungcheol beat him to it. “Have we met before?” Seungcheol tilted his head as he couldn’t help but to feel he had met the other man in front of him. “Are you trying to hit on my dongsaeng?” Daehyun teased. Seungcheol’s face reddened as he sputtered out ‘No, I’m not! I just felt like I’ve met him before!’ in which Daehyun just shrugged it off mercilessly. Jeonghan on the other hand was thinking very hard on the identity of the person in front of him.  Suddenly, an image up a little boy came in his mind. Jeonghan gasped. “Ah! I remember! You’re Jihoonie’s father, am I right? The one who thought that I’m a girl.” Seungcheol eyes widened as he recognized the identity of the person in front of him. His pinked face was getting a shade redder. Daehyun being no help, doubled in laughter as he took in the new info. Seungcheol felt like killing himself. But before that, he needs to kill Daehyun first.