‧͙⁺˚･༓☾𝔀𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝔀𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰, 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓭 "𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻?"☽༓･˚⁺‧͙

It had been six months since the divorce and since both of you had last seen each other.

Not the prettiest parting, both of you said some words and landed them wrong, chan, however, still loved you and cared for you, deeply. Though the pride in both of you stopped you from reaching out to each other.

One evening though, however, as Bang chan sat in the cafe sipping on the coffee he'd ordered, the fifth of his day, he spotted you entering the cafe too.

Though he quickly averted his gaze he kept stealing glances at you, you however still hadn't noticed him sitting in the corner with his files and other stuff opened infront of him.

Ever since you had left he drowned himself in caffeine and work.

You silently sat on the other corner. Your back facing him, until you felt a tap on your shoulder.

"Is that you, {{user}}?" He asks, his voice as gentle as ever with a hint of weariness.