fidem meam nota,
Taking heed of my loyalty,2 August 2021
The college grounds seemed as busy as ever. Everyone needed to be everywhere at once. Wooyeon walked down the halls smiling to herself. She couldn't help but replay the boy's name in her mind.
"Someone's having a good day." She jolted as she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Jeno will you stop doing that," she huffed and shrugged his hand off her shoulder as his light laughter made her smile. She had to admit, it had a calming effect on her.
She liked it. The way his eyes would turn into crescents and his cute nose scrunched. "So what were you thinking about?" he asked patting her head.
Her mind immediately drew away from Jeno to the boy at the cafe. "Oh nothing," she replied looking down at her feet. "Do you know a Na Jaemin?" She asked all of a sudden.
He didn't answer her. The sudden tense atmosphere made her look up at him. "Hey, why don't we meet up for lunch later after class?" he asked, completely avoiding the question.
"Um, yeah sure." Maybe he just didn't hear me she thought. She watched him wake away, waving and smiling as he made his own way to his class.
A sudden feeling of deja vu hit her. She glanced up but instead of Jeno waving it was Jaemin. What?
His smile was unmistakable. Grinning from ear to ear as if living his best life. She felt tears brimming in her eyes. Why?
She blinked again and this time everything was back to normal. She brushed off her uneasy feelings and took a deep breath. It was nothing. She told herself. You're just seeing things.
5 August 2021
It had been days since Wooyeon went back to the cafe. In her defense, she was busy with assignments and never really had time to think about anything else than college.
She walked in the rain, again. This time she had an umbrella. She watched as the once bustling streets became less busy. Everything closing down for the day. Yet one shop seemed to remain open.
She smiled to herself. It wouldn't hurt to visit the cafe at this hour.
She walked into the small cafe. Placing her umbrella into the umbrella holder near the door, she inhaled the all too familiar smell of brewed coffee.
"Espresso 4 shots please," she perked up and saw the same boy she met days ago. What the fuck is he ordering death-
He turned and noticed her at the door. "Oh," he smiled. His cheeks were just so adorable, Wooyeon couldn't resist but coo over him mentally.
"You came."
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jaem drinking his death coffee: this is fine
me drinking his order: *almost gets concussedguys his coffee is no joke
please don't try it
unless you're okay with that
amount of caffeine
YOU ARE READING
my lips like warm coffee {n.jm}
RomanceIf you've ever been in love before, feel this beat. If you know it, don't be shy and sing along A rainy afternoon, a quiet café, the smell of brewing coffee and a familiar calm lover. But she has no recollection of her love. ❝you were my imagination...