When Shun, Jin, and Ping Ping arrived, their fans were there waiting and even Reporter Allie with other reporters were there. Surprised, Shun looked at Jin who smiled and nodded at him. Jin stepped out with his bodyguards covering him, but Jin held his hand out for Ping Ping, and then him. Shun smiled and they held hands as they waved and greeted their fans. They did have the group that did not like them, but their fans thankfully was more than those that hated them.
“Ah Jin! Ah Shun! Kiss! Kiss!” Their fans shouted gushing as they watched them.
Shun laughed and turned to Jin who was already leaning in to kiss his lips. He could hear the squeals of their fans drowning out the shouts from the hate group. Entering the restaurant, the hostess smiled and brought them to their table. Shun had flashbacks to when Jin had brought him and Ping Ping to a restaurant as a reward back when he was still in the idol show.
Even the ordering, he stared at the younger man who was already ordering what he wanted. Shun blinked his blue eyes over at Jin who was sipping his water and looking at the menu. Shun was sitting beside the younger pinkette while Jin sat before him just like before.
“It hasn’t been 10 years…” he mumbled and green eyes glanced up at him.
“What’s wrong?” Jin asked and he shook his head with a smile. Jin smiled and grabbed his hand, holding it as they ordered their meal.
A man came over and he bowed low to them with a smile.
“Suu Jin, Xiong Shun, and Ping Ping, thank you for being here. Your fans, if they want to come in, they can. We have plenty of place to sit.”
“You are willing? There are a lot of them,” Shun worried and the older man nodded.
“Reporter Allie mentioned your restaurant. We are excited to taste your food,” Jin smiled.
“Ah, I hope to please you. You said Allie is outside? Do you mind if I invite her in?”
“Not at all. Oh, sir,” Jin offered, “Letting our fans in is very kind of you, but your place would be bombarded and won’t your customers would be upset? Why don’t you make a special drink to-go named after Ah Shun and my dear cousin?”
The short older man’s mouth parted as his beady eyes widened.
“Is… Is that okay? Can I specialized one for you as well, Suu Jin?”
“Of course,” Jin smiled and the man quickly called over his bartenders.
They asked each of the idols what flavor they would want, and made 3 versions of non-alcoholic drinks with their flavors for them to taste. Shun asked for pineapple and strawberries. Ping Ping asked for chocolate and cotton candy. Jin only asked that it had a rose candy with it. They tasted the 3 versions of their drinks and picked which they liked the most. Smiling, the owner of the store joined the bartenders to help them prepare those drinks.
“Ah Shun, Ah Ping, why don’t you two go tell our fans?” Jin smiled.
“You aren’t coming?” Shun stood up and grabbed the little pinkette.
“I’ll wait for you both here.”
Shun smiled and grinned at Ping Ping. They headed to the door and waved at his cheering fans.
“Everyone, our awesome fans and supporters! The kind owner of this restaurant has special drinks named after us!” Shun said happily and the fans cheered in excitement.
“Mine tastes like candy!” Ping Ping buzzed excitedly, “Buy mine a lot!”
Shun laughed and placed a hand on his didi’s head, “Please form a line and enter if you wish to purchase these specialty drinks. If it is popular, then they will have it year round!”
People were screaming in excitement and Shun looked over at the reporters.
“You can enter first,” he smiled and they headed in. Reporter Allie bowed to him and he grinned bowing back. The security guards helped the fans form a line. Fans were beginning to argue with one another for cutting and pushing, which made Shun worried that there would be a fight happening.
“No pushing,” Ping spoke up, “Be good like me~”
Ping smiled adoringly with hands to his cheeks. It was like the boy struck a pose on the spot and Shun stared with his face dropped.
‘How did Ping Ping learn to act this way?! It must be in the blood of that family!’
“Ah Shun! Ah Shun! Is there a bet going on? What will happen if one was bought more?”
The fans questioned and Shun smiled nervously. There was no competition and he really didn’t want it to be. His fans sure loved pinning Jin and him against one another as if they were adversaries. He glanced back to where Jin was and found his lips stretching into a smile.
“If I win, I will smash a cake on Jin’s face. If he wins then he could do it back to me.”
“If I win, I get to smash cake on both of them!” Ping added with a wide grin and Shun laughed messing up that pretty curly hair. The fans seemed satisfied and did well in being uniformed. However, some of those who hated them also joined the line. Once they stepped in, they had ran toward where the idols were sitting.
A can of opened soymilk flew to them and Shun’s eyes widened. He quickly stood up and grabbed a sitting confused Jin. The liquid spread across his back and splashed over against the window. Thankfully, only a few hit both Jin and Ping. The security guards grabbed the man and those trying to hurt them, rounding them up as the cops arrived.
“Are you alright, Ah Shun?” Jin quickly stare at his lover and the soaked back.
“Yeah,” he sighed, “Why soymilk?”
Jin slid out of the booth and was about to ask for napkins, but he was handed towels. He thanked the employee and began wiping Shun’s back.
“Gege?” Ping scooted to hug his gege and Shun smiled patting the boy’s head.
“I am fine,” he held Ping Ping close to his heart, “Don’t worry.”
The owner came over to apologize and apologized to the fans of the idols and his customers.
“It isn’t your fault,” Jin breathed out and looked at his fans filming and some shaken up from the event, “As an apology of what happened, would you accept us singing you a couple of songs as apology? There isn’t much else we can offer, so I hope you all can forgive us.”
“This would be the first time you both would be singing your single live,” Reporter Allie spoke up, “I accept. Anyone else?”