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(A/N: honestly just a boring one lmao)You're hopping down the street, on the way to the cafe where you meet up with your boyfriend. Yes, you are hopping, because you're happy that you're seeing your boyfriend after a month.
You had a hell month not seeing him, but since it's his job and dream, you needed to wait. And you did, because you love him.
Once you slowed down your pace, you bring out your phone. You stopped at your tracks, of course. You're not stupid to walk while you are on your phone.
4:56pm
From: milk <3hey babe, my manager just dropped me off at the corner of the cafe. I need to sneak in tho, so I'll just meet you inside. Be safe, i love you.
You smiled at his text message, but you didn't respond since you are almost at the cafe.
You entered the cafe and the barista greeted you. This cafe is a small business owned by a couple, and It's quite far from the district area which is a good place for you and your boyfriend, because less people could recognize him.
Once you got on the second floor of the cafe, there was a hooded man, which is facing the other way so you could just see his back. But with you and your boyfriend being together for 2 years, it's quite familiar that it was him.
So you decided to give him a back hug. "Babe!" You exclaimed, and pulling the hood off. But you quickly let go.
"What the fuck!" You yelled, as you saw the man has a mustache with a sunglass on. You quickly took a step back and raising both of your hands.
Still on the verge of a shock, the man quickly took off his fake mustache and sunglass.
"Babe, what's wrong?" It was Mark, your boyfriend.
You sighed in relief, knowing that you did not just hug a stranger.
"Jesus, Mark what's with the fake mustache?!!" You exclaimed. You sat infront of him, still giving him a confused look.
"Mark? You don't call me that, babe." He said and gave you a kinda serious look.
You rolled your eyes, "Babe, what's with that mustache?" You repeated, just to make him satisfied.
"I thought it was a good disguise so.." He said, playing with his fake mustache.
"Babe, we're in 21st century. No one does that anymore." You said as you grabbed the mustache off his hands.
"I saw it in a movie once." Mark said, still looking at the mustache.
"Babe, that's why its in the movies. It shouldn't be done in the real world." You said as you hold his hand. You let out a small chuckle, as you find his effort to be so cute.
"You're so cute." You said to him, while pinching his cheeks.
"Fuck this is embarrassing.." Mark said as he tossed the fake mustache into the trash can.
You just chuckled. He looked at you laughing, and made him laugh too.
"Next time, stick to masks and sunglass, alright?" You said, and softly touched his chin.
"Yes, babe." He said whilst laughing.
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