forelsket ~ jeong yunho | discontinued

## ★ 2.0

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Y O U R P O V

The sun shone through my window despite my blinds being closed along with the loud ringing noise of my alarm. I sit up and stretch my limbs as I yawn, shutting off the deafening alarm. I get out of bed and find an outfit to wear.

I grab a regular pair of jeans and see the sweatshirt that Yunho let me wear yesterday. I grab the sweatshirt and throw it over my body, looking into the mirror and approving of my outfit.

I grab my school bag and my phone, rushing out of the room to see if Chan was awake. His light was on so I assumed he was and went downstairs to make something to eat. I grab a bagel and put it into the toaster as I wait on my phone.

I was in the middle of playing my game when I got a text from Yunho:

idiot
good morning! i hope you slept well :)
see you soon!

I smile as I read it and respond:

you
good morning, yunho! i hope
you slept peacefully, see you in
a few hours!

I suddenly think of something and switch over to Mingi's contact:

you
good morning, mingi! i had a quick
question, do you know what yunho's
favorite coffee is?

mingiii🧢
he really likes hot caramel macchiatos

you
okay, thank you! see you later!

The bagel pops up and I grab it with caution, knowing it will be a bit hot. I go out to the dining room and sit down to eat since I did get ready rather quickly. I hear Chan coming down the stairs and see him walk into the kitchen with his bag and his phone in his hand.

"Hey, Chan? Would we be able to go to Starbucks before we go to school, we're a bit early and have the time, please?" I ask pleadingly and with puppy dog eyes that I know he can't deny.

"Sure, finish eating then we'll head out," He says. I do a small victory dance and continue to eat as Chan makes himself a small lunch and breakfast as well. I throw away my trash and grab my bags along with a granola bar for lunch.

"You should pack more, that one granola bar isn't going to fill you up," Chan warns as he sees me stuff the small bar into my backpack's front pocket.

"I'll be fine, besides, if I'm still hungry I'll just steal food from you," I say with a sinister smile as I walk to the door "You ready to go?" I ask. Chan nods and grabs the keys, locking the door behind him as we walk down the front porch.

We both get into the car and drive to the nearest Starbucks. Since we left earlier it was just hitting sunrise, leaving the sky a beautiful arrangement of oranges and yellows. "Why the sudden urge to go to Starbucks?" Chan says, breaking the silence that had filled the car.

"The friend who took me out yesterday, he paid for everything we did, so I wanted to pay him back with buying him a drink," I say truthfully. Chan didn't seem to have an immediate reaction, simply nodding then proceeding to drive into a small parking lot that leads to the Starbucks.

We both walk inside and are greeted with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods being warmed up for other customers. "Welcome in! What can I get started for ya?" the lady at the cash register asks.