𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

san || cafe cutie

You were greeted by the soft chimes of the cafe's doorbell and the aroma of freshly ground coffee beans. It was the new cafe that had opened up last week.

From what you've heard, it was a nice place; cute, quirky and with a vintage twist.

And apparently it was run by a group of handsome young men.

You were instantly welcomed by a cute guy with dark blue hair. He smiled kindly. "Welcome to Fever Road Cafe. I'm Jongho. If you'd follow me I will show you to a seat."
"Thanks," you smiled.

You followed Jongho past the counter and into a spacious area where tables were gathered all around. You were surprised at the massive amount of girls that were present. A tall man with dark brown hair passed by their tables, all the girls gawking at him. Oh, that's why.

"Yunho hyung, could you please tell Yeosang that there's a customer for him at table eight," Jongho quickly instructed the man as you passed him.
"No problem," Yunho replied. He smiled when he noticed you.

They are so nice.

"Here we are. Table eight. Yeosang will be with you in a moment." Jongho nodded before he left to fetch something at the front counter.

You took the time to properly inspect the cafe, and any other good-looking men you could see apart from Jongho and Yunho. The guy at the counter was sporting blond hair gelled back to reveal a bit of a leopard print undercut. Then there was one who rushed out of the kitchen with monochrome hair tied back in a short ponytail. Another one had dark hair and he was making his way over to you.

"Hi, I'm Yeosang, and I'll be your waiter today. I'll give you a minute to check the menu," he smiled and handed you the menu. He disappeared as quickly as he appeared.

"Wow," you whispered while scanning through the choices of fancy lattes, coffees and teas.
What do you choose?

"Steady now," a guy's voice mumbled beside your table. You looked up from your menu in surprise. His face wasn't visible, because he was carrying a tray of milkshakes at eye level.
He was clearly trying to balance too much on one tray.

You watched with wide eyes as he slowly passed by you, tongue sticking out in concentration. He was quite tall, and had pretty honey-brown hair.

"Thanks, Mingi," a girl cooed once he expertly placed down the tray of milkshakes on her table. She was clearly trying to flirt with him, but he didn't seem to take the hint. He picked up the tray with the remaining milkshakes and walked off, leaving the girl by herself.

"Have you decided on anything yet?" Yeosang's voice suddenly sounded beside you, startling you. How did he sneak up on you like that?
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to scare you like that," he laughed.

You let out a nervous chuckle. "It's okay. I think I'll have a glitter latte please."
"Oh I thought you'd be more of an Americano type of girl." A cute blush crept onto his cheeks.
"What makes you think that?"
"I just like to guess what people prefer based on my first impressions of them," he explained.
"Oh so you're one of those who like to judge a book by its cover," you joked.
"No no no!" He laughed while waving his hands in defence.
"Don't worry about it. Sometimes I'm like that too."
He chuckled and scribbled down your order on a piece of paper.

"Yah, Yeosang-ssi, stop joking around with that pretty girl and come help me," another person called out from the counter. You couldn't properly see the guy, but Yeosang seemed a little annoyed. He huffed and excused himself.

You chuckled. Yeosang was kinda cute, if you had to admit it.

You waited for a while, glancing around at all the interesting people that were hanging out in the cafe. You noticed a guy with ash blond hair who looked like he managed the place. He was talking to Yunho.