Hoya POV
I had to run another errand, even though today was Sungjong's turn to get the drinks. It was so hot today, so I decided to get an ice coffee. As the sun beat down on me, I flew across the streets of Seoul to the cafe we loved. I ran once more, landing at the counter. I looked to my right to the groan. I stared at her in awe, her midnight black hair was beautiful. It was love at first sight. Her hazel eyes glared at the ground and then to me.
"Excuse me, you just bumped into me and made me spill my drink all over the floor."
Her cheeks became red in slight anger and as soon as I found it cute, I came back to my senses.
"I am sorry, I was in a rush." I rummaged through my messy pockets; gum, paper, notes from class, aha! I grabbed my black leather and slipped out five dollars for her and handed it to her. I sighed in slight apology and mostly in awe of her cute, mad face. "I'm very sorry about your macchiato. It looked really tasty." I bowed of out respect of her gorgeousness. I watched her talking smoothly to the cashier and fell through the rabbit hole of love. She walked out with the macchiato I payed for, making my heart dance in my chest. I slapped myself in my mind, coming back to reality.
"Ahem.." I looked at the cashier as he asked a little tempered, "What would you like to order?"
"Seven Caramel Macchiatios, to go please." I decided to drink my macchiato playing the scene over and over instead of my planned ice coffee. I should have got her phone number... She looked like my age! Maybe she's new and will go to the same high school as me! Just maybe.. Boy, was she an angel.
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My Angel, My Cat, My Love
FanfictionCats and seven Seoul boys mixed together. Then, a girl enters the expression with a cat of her own. One Seoul boy favors her and decides to go out with her when the past ripped everything apart. Troubles come their way and together they jump and dig...
