It has been less than two months since Jaejoong had left behind Seoul in favor of Paris.

It has been barely over a month since Jaejoong had stumbled upon this quaint little cafe, tucked away from tourists’ eyes in a small cobblestone-covered street.

“Une café et un croissant comme d’habitude, monsieur?”*

It has been less than two months since Jaejoong had packed his bags to chase after his lover, barely over a month since he’d found him training as a barista.

“How about you add a kiss to that too, Yunho?”

*”A coffee and a croissant as usual, sir?”