Bts 8th member

Coffee run

"Butterfly~ Like a butterfly~"

You're probably wondering, what are you doing right now?

Well you're currently walking down the streets to get to a coffee shop, waiting on the side walk for the cars to stop, so you can cross, listening to 'The Most Beautiful Moment in Life Pt.2.' The maknae line and you thought it would be nice to have a small meeting between the four of you guys at noon, to discuss something, 'revolutionary' as Jungkook said. At this moment its only 10:45.

Crossing the street at a slow but, decent pace I saw some beautiful cherry blossom trees. Taking a minute to process and soak in the site, I admire it for a bit more before resuming my walk..

Finally arriving at the coffee shop, I wait in a small line.

The person ahead of me wearing a mask just like me myself, catches my attention for a second. What surprises me more is his voice. The sound of it is just so soothing, and soft.

The thought of him singing crosses my mind. 'I bet it would would amazing.' I shrug the idea off before stepping forward and listing my order. They ask for a name and I just reply, 'Sonnie.' I mean it's not like anyone here knows who you are..... right?

Taking a glimpse around the crowded coffee shop, an empty seat is fortunately spotted by the window, onlooking the small exquisite flower shop near by. Coincidentally it's the man who's voice caught your attention. Striding across the room, apologizing to people I accidentally bump into on the way, I stop right as I'm nearing the table. The male sensing my presence, furrows his brows into what seems like a confused expression, not really sure due to the mask. "May I help you with something miss..." he starts politely, trailing off waiting for me to state my name.

"Ah Sonnie, and I was just hoping I could take a seat here, if you don't mind that is." Gesturing me to gladly have a seat, we start to converse for a second.

"So, may I ask who might you be?" Interlocking his fingers over the table, leaning forward, "You can call be Beomie." Chuckling in amusement I find the name almost adorable. "Well Beomie I must say you have a real nice voice." Ears tinting a crimson blush,eyes glancing everywhere but me, "T-thank you." After that we chat for awhile.

Not too long after, his drinks are finished and he's called up and so am I not even a minute later. Picking up our drinks, I can't help but burst into a giggling fit watching him struggle to grab ahold everything. Lending him a hand, I take one of his cup holders and start head out. Hearing the bell above the door signaling someone has opened the door, he follows and stands beside me to my left. Cars stopping at the red light, we along with a bunch of other people, cross the street. Slowing down in front of the flower shop called 'Fleur Épanouie,' Beomie opens the door for me, which I thank him for, and begins to take in the interior which contrasts greatly from its exterior (in a good way;) structure and appearance.