First of all. We want to talk about the project that the writers and I have worked on together before, that is, the project called

G7s Project 

which is taking all 21 chip pairs of

GOT7

Let's make it into a short fiction story that ends in one episode.

Anyway, I would like to share my work with my friends and other writers. It's also in this project.

Cafe'Mojito

For our part, there will be a total of 4 stories, 4 pairs of chips.

I think the rough plot will be the definition of 4 seasons of love in Korea.

which are fall, winter, spring and summer.

The first story is

You Are 

of the Autumn Two Young couple [Tuyong Autumn] which is the definition of love in Autumn that will warm the hearts of all readers who have come to experience it...

"You Are 

It is the love story of a blind man and an independent songwriter. that meet in the warmth of autumn In the same coffee shop with the same cup of coffee. The additional thing is that the two of them met...and came to love each other."

soming soon!!  

Playground 

of Winter Yukjin [Yukjin Winter] Definition of love in "winter" that will make you freeze to the core.

See The Light 

of Spring Yukjae [Yukjae Spring] Definition of love in "Spring" that will make you see the dahlia blooming

U&I 

Summer Beeson's [Summer Beeson] Define love in "Summer" that will burn everyone it touches and melt with this love.

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On a clear day, the side of the road was filled with beautiful golden-yellow leaves glistening in the warm early autumn sun. A young man in a light blue hoodie had a cute face that was visible. Smiling as brightly as the light of the sun, the thin body is now taking turns taking turns walking towards a destination not far away...

The weather is nice like this. If I get a good drink, I think I'll definitely be happy. When I thought of it like that, I chose to go straight to a cafe that wasn't too far from the condo and take a look. that today there will be a lot of customers especially

My name is Youngjae. Choi Youngjae. I'm an independent artist. I like to write songs. I like music. I travel to different places to gain experience. The inspiration for composing music and the fact that I returned to Seoul this time was the same. I'm here to find what I call inspiration.

“Ah!!”

I was walking into the store to order my favorite menu as intended, but before I got to the counter I felt a pain like something had hit me in the leg before I collided with someone else who was walking towards the counter. Until we fall down...meaning I'm the one who fell-.,-

“Excuse me, what's wrong with you?” the other person said politely.

I turned to look in the direction of the voice and saw a tall figure with a handsome face, whose eyes were now hidden by pitch-black sunglasses, and what I could think of right now was..

“Handsome! nevermind"

I pushed myself up and picked up everything that was on the floor, both my wallet and his. Mobile phones and aluminum walking sticks for blind people

"I'm sorry I didn't walk carefully, and my staff seemed to hit you just now."

Is he really blind? This is what I thought, but I didn't say it directly and instead I chose to return all the items to his hands.

"It's not your fault, I'm the one who apologizes for not making sure you were standing first."

"nevermind"

“What should I get?”

“One cappuccino, please./One cappuccino, please.”

The sound of the same sentence between me and the person next to me made me turn to look at him again with a smile that if he saw it, he would definitely think that I was a weak-minded person. Oh my god, I'm crazy handsome. Wow!

The two of us chose to avoid sitting in a quiet corner. I don't know why I chose to sit with him. Even though the two of us had just met for the first time, in fact I could have chosen to leave right now, but I think this person had a certain attraction that made me interested.

“Uh, my name is Youngjae, and you...?”

“My name is Jinyoung.”

A warm smile flashed across the tall man's face, making people like me unable to help but smile. The two of us sat on opposite sides of the chairs and I myself was still looking at that face and smile as if I had to. It's a mantra. Have you fallen for his charm?

For the past two weeks, I have returned to that store almost every day, and the picture I have always seen is..

“Jinyoung's cappuccino is now available.”

"thank you"

A tall, familiar figure was slowly using his hand to feel along the counter and seemed to startle a little when his hand brushed against the small menu sign that was set up. I looked at the scene in front of me for a moment before reaching out to pick up the glass. The coffee on the table was handed to the person in front of him instead.

“Thank you, Youngjae.”

“Huh? How do you know it's me?"

"I know, I remember."

“If we hadn't known each other before, I would have thought you had seen me.”

But as it is, people whose eyes cannot see other organs are generally good. But eh...he will recognize my scent. I just walked in and I'm sweating a bit. It probably doesn't smell rancid. Damn it, I'm not sure.

Over the past several days, the two of us have made an appointment to meet at this restaurant almost every day. From the first day we met, I was the one who invited Jinyoung hyung to talk. Asking about this and that, it turns out that now the two of us have become close to each other. We exchange stories with each other. Jinyoung hyung is very polite and warm. We have so many things in common that it's surprising.

The two of us sat in the same quiet corner and started a conversation that seemed as if we had been close for ten years until time had passed. And if I hadn't thought of it myself, I think Jinyoung hyung would have started to open up to me more and more.....

I have never believed in fate, coincidences, destiny, or anything like that since the day I realized that I would not be able to see things the same way. But what made me choose to come to this coffee shop is because I want to meet that person and today as well.

I chose to sit at the same restaurant, same corner, and have the same cappuccino menu for the two of us...same old cup of coffee. The addition was Youngjae coming to sit at the table, the brightness that came to be a part of the wonderful world. The dark, dark tone of a blind person like me, the naughty voice that kept asking so many questions since the first day we met, those things didn't annoy me in the slightest.

Instead, I like listening to his voice. I liked the many thoughts that came out of the conversation and made me realize that Youngjae is a very optimistic person and right now, from the sound of his voice, he probably is enjoying the cake. The chocolate I ordered is definitely there.

"If you're done eating, Shall we go for a walk in the park?”

“Huh? What did you think of that I wanted to go for a walk? Normally, you like to sit and read a book in silence, don't you?"

"Just sit in the same place for a long time. I'm afraid we'll get bored. I have something I want to tell you."

“Then let's go. I just finished eating.”

Another voice responded in the same cheerful tone I had heard over the past month.

Youngjae chose to walk over and take my hand and place it on his arm to help guide a blind person like me. He has always looked after me like this since the first time we met. Even though you really don't need to do this at all, I don't know why little attention like this makes me want to receive it more and more to the point of being selfish.

“Actually, I have something for you to listen to,” Youngjae said after we both stopped walking. Before I felt something close to my ear until I heard the sound of someone singing coming through the headphones with a tone that I was very familiar with because this was my favorite singer that I knew. I told Youngjae from the first day we met.

“Ars”

“Yes, this is Ars' new song.”

"I didn't know Ars had released a new song."

“It hasn't been released yet. I let you listen to this song first.”

“Does that mean...”

“Jinyoung hyung.” Before I could finish speaking, Youngjae spoke up in a serious tone.

“Are you going to get treatment?” Youngjae's words immediately made me stop.

“I'm sorry, I just saw the message I sent on your phone. He wants you to have surgery.” He that Youngjae was talking about probably meant Dr. Im, my personal doctor.

"I've talked to the doctor and he said the chance of me seeing again is very low."

“But it's still better than nothing at all...”

“Yes, Jinyoung. Please go take care of yourself. Please take it as if I asked you not to. Your Ars is asking for it.”

“What do you mean? I don't understand."

Youngjae suddenly took the headphones out of my ears and started singing the same tune to the song I had just listened to, only the person in front of him sang it in a live voice.

“Youngjae and Ars”

“Yes, I'm Ars. I once told you that I came to Seoul to find inspiration. Did you know that my inspiration is you? You told me that you listen to every Ars song. Me too, I read every book you wrote. The pen name P Jay R was the inspiration that made Ars want to write songs.”

"Youngjae" I admit that right now I'm shocked and very happy that Youngjae and Ars are the same person and he also read the book I wrote. Right now my heart was pounding so fast it felt like I had just confessed my love.

“When I first knew that my Khun P would stop writing books, I was very sad. I came to Seoul on purpose to tell him about this. I want him to come back. I want him to come back and inspire me again.”

The request from the person in front of me and the trembling voice made me want to pull him into a hug, but now I couldn't see the person in front of me, I could only stretch out my hand to Youngjae and feel the warm touch of a small hand gently holding his hand. I brushed it against my soft cheek.

“My talented person. Stop crying. I haven't told you yet that I won't get treatment."

"means that…"

“Yes, I'm going to have surgery. Actually, this is what I intended to tell you.”

"I'm telling the truth."

“Yes, but can I ask for something?”

“What?”

“When I woke up I want to meet you first. Can you do it for me?”

“Yes, I promise.”

I accepted the warm embrace from the person in front of me. At first I admitted that I didn't plan on having surgery. But because of Youngjae, because I wanted to see his face. I want to know if it's as cute as I thought, but if I had to guess, your cheeks must be really cute. Because as far as I can see It looks soft and easy to use ^^

I woke up after probably sleeping for several hours because of the surgery. And now I felt that I had a bandage wrapped around my eyes and a slight pain between my eyebrows.

Crack!

“Youngjae”

“Are you recovered, Mr. Jinyoung?”

“Doctor Im?”

“Yes, it's me.”

“Yongjae. Have you seen Youngjae?”

“Mr. Youngjae isn't here. I didn't even have time to ask him anything and he hurriedly left. I suspect there is an urgent matter.”

"So...it must be really urgent business."

Is it really an urgent matter? Ask your heart, but even though I wanted to ask, the other person wasn't around to wait to ask. People like me turned into a depressed dog, a pug dog that was abandoned by its owner and then disappeared ㅠ_ ㅠ Many days have passed but there is still no sign of Youngjae at all. I admit that right now, 100,000 thoughts are flowing through my head almost non-stop.

Youngjae is gone and he doesn't want to see me. I don't want to meet a blind person who is almost impossible to see again. I think about things like a distracted person. But in the end, I still chose to wait. Even though what exists now is only....

Empty...here There's only emptiness. Jinyoung's brother isn't here anymore.

Not long after Jinyoung hyung entered the operating room, my father called to say that my mother had been in an accident and was in the hospital, so I had to rush back to the house. I spent nearly two weeks taking care of my mother, and after she was released from the hospital, I rushed back to see Jinyoung hyung but found that he was no longer there.

“One cappuccino, please.”

Same menu, same restaurant, same corner where I used to sit, but what's different is...there's no him.

I know I broke my promise. I want to apologize and tell you many things right now. Where did Jinyoung hyung go? Why didn't you come and listen to me first?

“Jinyoung hyung, I miss you already.”

“Cappuccino you can order now.”

This sound…

“Jinyoung hyung!”

As soon as he turned to meet Jinyoung, Youngjae immediately rushed over and hugged the person in front of him. It was as if he was afraid that if he didn't grab it, the other person would disappear.

“Huh, Jinyoung hyung, I'm sorry. Sorry for breaking my promise.”

Youngjae tried to speak without making his voice shake until he couldn't hear him, but until then he couldn't, tears flowed out like a broken dam until the older one had to gently stroke his hair to comfort him.

"You can get angry and hit me or punch me, but I beg you, don't hate me, please, and don't disappear like this again."

“I'm not angry. And I don't hate it either.” Jinyoung accidentally smiled at the cuteness of the person in front of him.

“Huh, really,” Youngjae's voice muffled in Jinyoung's chest.

“Really...did you use your shirt to wipe off your snot until it was completely wet? Please lift your head up and let me take a look. I want to see your face and my heart will break.”

“Huh,” Youngjae rubbed his head against Jinyoung's chest and made a sound in his throat.

“So you don't want to know? Where have you gone?”

Youngjae was silent for a while before slowly raising his head. His small eyes met Jinyoung's sharp eyes. The warm look in his eyes and smile made the younger man begin to smile. Jinyoung slowly wiped away his fingers. Tears flowing softly on his cheeks.

“Let's see each other once, smart people. It's even cuter than I imagined.”

“What, like I have to call you handsome?”

"Yes, handsome, very handsome." For a long time like this, looking at it from Mars you can see how ironic it is.

“Earlier, when I walked in, my ears and tail fell down like a grumpy cat. I missed you a lot, right?”

“You don't have to say it. So where did you go? I came back and went to the hospital to see you. The doctor said that you had been out of there for several days and that I wanted to look for you but I didn't know where to go. So I thought I'd come and wait here, but I come every day and I can't find him.”

"Sorry for making you wait, good man. Now, close your eyes first and I'll tell you."

"Oh, are you going to trick me into kissing me?"

“Wow, crazy kid,” Jinyoung raised his hand and rubbed Youngjae's head with affection.

"Think too much. Thinking for yourself is the best. Let's close our eyes quickly."

Youngjae slowly closed his eyes and soon felt... something solid that was placed on his hand. Oh, it wasn't really a kiss. -_-! Youngjae slowly opened his eyes and found that he was now in his own hand. Holding some kind of book

“I had been writing this book since before I could see it. As soon as I recovered, I hurriedly continued writing it, gave it a name, and ordered it to be published. This is the newest book from Khun P of Rs.”

Youngjae looked down at the book in his hand.

“UR?”

“Yes, UR. The meaning of it is...you are the one I took this name from because of me. Because Youngjae is everything to you.”

“You are everything to me too.”

Okay, I said it myself, I felt embarrassed, my face was so hot that the blush spread to the back of my ears. Jinyoung looked at the picture of the person in front of him with a smile of happiness.

“Youngjae.”

"yes?"

“I'm a lover.”

This is the most crazy thing. Where will the summer go? I'm so embarrassed that I'm about to break down!

“What do you say?...not answering. I'll take it that we agree."

“I want to.. uh.”

The moment that warm lips pressed against hers, he gave her a gentle kiss, even though there was no intrusion. But it can also make the person being kissed weak at the knees.

“What are you doing to me?” Youngjae said after Jinyoung slowly removed his lips.

“How do you kiss your girlfriend?”

“Dammit, aren't you ashamed of other people?”

"It's okay. I don't mind."

Jinyoung said before he smiled again, a smile that made three lines appear on the sides of his eyes, a smile that made people look at him with color once again. Damn it, Youngjae is about to explode and turn into cocoa. Park Jinyoung is the worst.

“Thank you for coming to be a light in my life. Thank you for standing by my side and giving me encouragement...

You Are My Heart

You are my heart.”

"yes

You Too

you are the same"

Spring slowly passed while their hands still held each other with overflowing love. No matter how cold the coming winter would be, it wouldn't stop the two hugging each other. together in a soft bed Can't shake anymore

“I love Youngjae.”

“I love you too, Jinyoung hyung.”

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