taehyung
once she arrived, we decided to get coffee, and as we both agreed, "we won't be cheating on our cafe and leah's coffee,"
we arrived at a modern-classy cafe, with mostly business people in suits and pencil skirts, i hope y/n doesn't feel like out of place, the last thing i want is for her to feel uncomfortable.
"um an extra hot macchiato and a long black please," i said to the server, "you get a macchiato at our cafe as well right?" i asked y/n, ensuring i got her order right.
y/n
he remembers my order. i've never told him, he must've just realised sooner or later. i know it's a small thing but it just feels good. the little things and grand gestures, the eye contact, the hidden smiles. i yearn for him. but he likes the girl from last year, am i still her?
third person
the two were thinking the same things indeed, does she like me, does he like me? a small little spoiler for you readers, they like each other, they desperately want to be with each other, but like any good romance, they doubt the others' feelings for them.
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airports ;; kim taehyung
Fanfictionparts one to five. airports are always nostalgic [unedited with 3 cliche plots]