The time was around 1 AM in the morning. Barely any people on the road. Those stars and the moon would be alongside them spreading on the majestic dark night sky. At the end of the road, the sky was in contact with it. They were touching each other, and the road looked like a path to the sky.
But, that was not it.
The empty road was filled with the engine sound of the Hyundai Genesis. It was chasing another one on the road. The first one was the Lamborghini Aventador. They were only a few metres away from each other. Not in the whole world, the second one was chasing the first one. It's impossible to touch the first running car.
Inside the second car, there was this guy who was holding onto his dear life, breaths uneven, hands held to the sides, trying not to open his eyes. His legs were on the seat, knees on the top, looking so scared even to accept this was happening to him. The one who was driving, slid down the window, peeking their head outside, and screamed out of their lungs to the first car.
"STOP, YOU FUCKER"
The guy on the other side opened his eyes and saw the fierce-looking one next to him. "GET INSIDE, CRAZY" he screamed for his life. But the driving one wasn't paying attention to him. Groaning in frustration, he pulled the other one's wrist and slid up the window.
"THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, NAMJOON? WE HAVE TO CATCH HIM." the driving one said to the other, not ready to lessen the speed of the damn car. "You really are a crazy woman. You think you can catch that Lambo?" Namjoon said, his face showing only concern and worry. No way it was happening to them.
"Oh, you think I can't?" she removed her heels and pressed the accelerator with her bare foot. Namjoon's head hit the back, making him hold every possible thing he could. "Destinee, I swear, please stop it right here. We gonna die." his eyes were on her side profile, while her eyes were only on the first car.
"It's a do or a die, Namjoon." her hands gripped around the steering tightly, focusing only on that fucking car. "I shouldn't have let you know about Gandhi." He mumbled, eyes still closed. The speed of the car was never slowing down. And the first car was vanishing in the dark, she was so frustrated, leaving the car away. "Namjoon, he's gone." she groaned, making Namjoon look at the empty road.
"That's good for both of us. Now slow down for god sake." Namjoon begged. Destinee's eyes slowly widened when she saw a car coming towards them on the same road. The same red Lambo it was. "Namjoon" she mumbled. There were in a straight line, opposite each other. The high beam of the car was almost burning their eyes. She held the steering tightly and Namjoon could see what could be actually happening. The car was only a few seconds away.
"It's a die, Des" Namjoon said, turning to Destinee. Before anything could happen, he pulled her head and placed his lips against hers. Her hands were still on the steering, and all they did hear were glass breaking sounds before going completely unconscious with the hit of the opposite car.
- a few months ago -
It was a blooming morning, the sun rose beautifully painting the sky yellow with red, picturesque to the eyes. It was so early but one of the shops in the streets opened by the owner, rubbed his hands since the cold was passing his skin so badly. He was used to it and he looked at the other one in the shop who was spraying water on the flowers in the shop.
He hummed as started cleaning his cafe. "H-Hyung" the other one called, making the tall one look in his direction. "What's that Taetae?" he asked as his eyebrows jumped. He didn't speak back but tiptoed to him with his bear walk, and he looked at the little one curiously. Taehyung adjusted one of the chairs and smiled at himself proudly before going back to the plants and resuming watering them.
The tall one chuckled, shaking his head, cleaning the rest of the place.
"Namjoonie Hyung" Taehyung called, he turned back again with the same curious eyes. The little one was looking at the fish in their fish tank, while Namjoon stood next to him. Namjoon sighed as he saw that one of the fish was dead and floating on the surface of the water.
"Let me clean it, you go to the counter and get things ready," Namjoon said but Taehyung refused to move from his place as he kept looking at the fish. But that's when the bell on the door rang, alarming him that someone has come inside the cafe. Namjoon turned back and walked towards the counter, as the customer was looking around before his eyes landed on Namjoon.
"One latte," he ordered, while Namjoon smiled with a nod. "Please have a seat, sir. Your drink will be ready in a minute." Namjoon said while the customer walked towards his regular seat and sat on it. The customer's eyes fell on Taehyung who was still staring at the dead fish. Namjoon noticed both of them while making his drink quickly.
"Here you go, sir," he said, placing his drink in front of him and walking towards the fish tank. He quickly disposed of the fish out of the tank, making Taehyung pout cutely at his Hyung. Namjoon smiled as he knows how this small action would hurt his little brother.
"Taetae, can you make my favourite drink?" Namjoon asked, wanting to distract Taehyung very badly. Taehyung hummed before walking towards the coffee machine and started making his drink in his most perfect way. He cleaned the cup before placing it on the machine, he waited until it pours the right amount of coffee. Taehyung smiled taking the cup carefully and placing it on the tray in front of him.
Then, he added some whipped cream to the drink to make it more delicious. And finally, he started making his own art on it, his cute hands were making it, while he bleps a few times, looking adorably with his Bambi's eyes.
He took it in his hands and walked towards Namjoon and handed him carefully. "Thank you, Taetae." he smiled, before drinking his morning drink made by his only little brother.
The customer who was looking at this morning routine every day didn't waste his time and finished his drink, walking to Namjoon to pay his bill.
"Thank you, please visit us again," Namjoon said, and the customer smiled as he stared at Taehyung. "He's improving every day, isn't he?" the customer said and Namjoon's smile faded. He turned and looked at Taehyung who was still standing next to him.
"Taetae, can you bring my reading book, I guess I forgot it," Namjoon said, making Taehyung nod before going to their house which is nowhere but just at the end of the street. As Taehyung left the cafe completely, Namjoon stared at the customer, plastering his smile again on his lips.
"He needs nothing to improve himself, ahjussi. He is already more perfect than anyone in this world. I guess you have some problem on there." he said, pointing to the man's head, with the same freaking smile, showing his absolutely breathtaking dimples. The customer frowned and he doesn't know what to say anything more.
"Anything else I can help you with?" Namjoon asked while he shook his head before going out of the cafe. "Thank you, please don't come again." He shook his head in disbelief, as he was going out. Once he was out, Namjoon's dimples faded and he looked at the coffee he was drinking. He sipped it, trying to calm down himself.