Cheri'e 쉐리 A Cup Of Coffee [Kim JUNMYEON💕] EXO

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Kim Junmyeon🐇:-

Her words replayed in my head over and over again for the past few hours, and I simply have no idea how to stop thinking about them.

A cute barista who operates the cashier. I couldn't help but doubt her words. Maybe it was an accidental thought, a slip of the tongue, or maybe she was just talking about someone else. But her words when I carried her home say otherwise.

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"Kim Junmyeon!! You're so mean!" She screamed into my ear and kicked around. Part of me wanted to just drop her there, but I'm not that sort of person. I decided not to reply to her this time, and she grew quiet again.

"How dare you play with me!" She continued after a few minutes, and I couldn't help but let out a small laugh.
How can someone be so cute even when they're drunk? She seemed to have heard me and retorted, "You laughed? How dare you!"

She grabbed my hair and yanked it back, causing me to be pulled back as well. I screamed in retaliation, "Ah! It hurts!"

Her grip loosened immediately as she pats my head, smoothening out my hair.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry! I'm such a bad person!" She wailed and started crying on my shoulder, my sleeve damping with her tears. I can't believe what I'm experiencing.

"Yah, just a moment you were criticising me, now you're acting all pitiful?" I scoffed, but she just started wailing even louder. I felt stares coming from the opposite side of the street.

"Alright, alright," I rocked from side to side, hoping that she would calm down, and it surprisingly worked. Geez, it's like taking care of a baby. I tilted my head to check on her, her lips suddenly so close to mine.

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I shook the thought out of my head. The audacity I had to even think about it pinches me on the back of my neck.

Luckily a passing car had snapped me back to reality. Another customer walked in and my anxiety almost went off the roof. Sigh, how can I face her now?

"Loosen up will you? No customer would like a gloomy cashier." A small hand landed on my shoulder, massaging it. I could already tell who it was.

"I'll try," an exasperated sigh escaped my mouth because that's the only reasonable reply I could think of. Luhan shook his head, his eyes showing genuine concern.

"Okay, I admit yesterday was a little over the top, but don't let it get to your head, alright?" He squeezed my shoulder.

Usually, he would say more, but I guess that situation baffled him as much as well. I stayed silent, playing with the keys on the cash register.

"Well, on the bright side, she may have forgotten everything," he tried to assure me, but that only made it worse. Why should I be the one feeling uneasy when she was the one who spilt the beans?

Speaking of the devil, a familiar figure was standing outside the door, pacing back and forth. Luhan seemed to have noticed too.

"Don't worry, I'll handle this.

" She walked in and we immediately made eye contact. Even if she was trying to hide it behind her bright smile, I could tell she was already feeling uncomfortable. Luhan went over to her and gave her a pat on the head.