Heeseung knows it's fate.

He got to know you from a simple mistake that you made by mispronouncing his name as a barista, and decided that you're his found soulmate.

Hence he applies the routine of going to the café you work at everyday after his idol duties in his everyday schedule, even if he's tired.

If it means he could see you, he'd do anything.

"The usual, please," he leans against the counter, smiling softly as the cap settled on top of his hair moved slightly. It's already midnight.