Work Hard

An incredibly idiotic smile

The waiter briskly returned with a set if clothes in his arms to see Cale crossing his arms and his foot tapping on the floor. He was a little scared, but he calmed down when he saw Choi Han sitting with a calm expression. He walked over to Cale.

"H-here are the clothes. I sincerely apologize, but we only have our cafe's uniforms, so..." Mason was nervous. He could feel a scary aura coming from the robed man in front of him. The robed man, Cale, stared at the waiter first a moment and atretched his hand out for the clothes.

He asked a question as he took them. "Where is the men's bathroom?" The waiter flinched at his voice but quickly answered back. "In the corridor next to the counter, then turn left." Cale nodded his head as a thanks, then turned around to face Choi Han who was eating some of the messed up cake. "Let's go."

Choi Han froze as he was about to take another bite. Let's go? Not 'Go get changed', but 'Let's go'? Choi Han was very confused, but he understood after hearing Cale's words. "Do you not see this cafe's uniform?" Choi Han looked around, and saw that the men's uniform here was a formal attire similar to that of a butler's.

"It's a good thing that there's only a white shirt and black pants here, but you..." Cale looked up and down at Choi Han, inspecting his clothes. He hadn't changed his clothes at all ever since coming out of the Forest of Darkness.

Choi Han still wore the same cape, turtle neck, pants, and shoes from the day Cale met him. "Do you even know how to button clothes?" Choi Han slowly avoided Cale's gaze. Cale stopped himself from letting out and audible sigh. "Let's hurry and go. We don't want to waste time now, do we?"

Choi Han stood up with an expression that Cale had never seen before. Choi Han was pouting. Cale was perplexed, but continued to go to the bathroom with Choi Han in tow. They walked into a clean and simple bathroom, with dark wood floors and plants hanging from the walls. There were also mirrors and stalls.

Reminds me of a mall's bathroom, but smaller. Cale thought of useless things as he spoke to Choi Han. "Take off your clothes." Cale wasn't looking at Choi Han, which was why he didn't noticed the incredulous look on Choi Han's bright red face. When he didn't hear a response, Cake turned to look at Choi Han and noticed something going on in his lower area.

Cale's face slowly became hotter too as he spoke to Choi Han after quickly looking away. "Y-you know how to wear pants, so do that yourself. Tell me when you're done." Cale made an attempt to sound nonchalant, but the stutter couldn't hide his flustered emotions.

Choi Han looked at the clothes that were on the outer area of the place where all the sinks were. He held the black pants up to compare to his own first. It might be a little small, but it works. The material is also good, but it definitely restricts movement.

Choi Han made a mental note to be careful when fighting while wearing the pants, before putting it down and slowly removing his own clothes. Meanwhile, Cale was having a mental breakdown.

I know that we've shared tents before and all, but is it really alright for me to be here with him while he's changing clothes? Isn't this something that he should be doing privately? I know I need to help him, but I also feel like I'm just making an excuse for my own perverted desire. Haaa, what should I do?

Cale was considering what he should do when he realized that the sound of shuffling clothes had stopped. As if on queue, Choi Han spoke up. "Mm, Cale-nim, could you help me with... these things?" Cale, who had been facing the wall, turned around. The sight made him hold his breath.

Choi Han stood in front of the door wearing the black pants and white shirt. He had a belt through his pants, though it hadn't been buckled yet. His shirt was also unbuttoned, exposing his chest and his muscles. It also seemed like he was uncomfortable with the tightly buttoned cuffs, so he somehow unbuttoned it himself and pushed both sides up to his upper arm.

Cale could see Choi Han fiddlng with the buckle of the belt with a nervous expression as he tried his best to fasten it, before failing miserably. "Cale-nim?" Cale shook his head to rid himself of the stupor and walked to Choi Han. When he got close enough to hug Choi Han, Cale ignored the strange bulge and swiftly fastened the belt. He raised his face to look at the button on the white crisp shirt.

Choi Han could feel everything that Cale was doing. He stood still while Cale slowly buttoned his shirt, his fingers sometime brushing against his skin on accident. He memorized the embarrassed and cute expression on Cale's pink tinted face as his pale fingers almost finished buttoning the shirt.

When Cale finished, he looked up to see a happily smiling Choi Han. Cale might faint if he continued looking at Choi Han in formal wear with that smile so he turned away, but then saw Choi Han's handsome figure in the mirrors. Cale closed his eyes and had hisvface in his hand. "Tuck your shirt in yourself. I'll be waiting outside."

Choi Han stared at Cale who was speaking in a muffled voice with a wide grin on his face. He started doing as he was told. "And stop with that dumb expression." Choi Han then heard a click, indicating that Cale had walked out. If a passerby were to walk into the bathroom at this time, they would see a black haired boy wearing the simple version of the cafe uniform, and an incredibly idiotic smile on his face.