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AND YOUR JAW DROPPED.
your eyes glimmers, deeply enthralled to what you're seeing seeing. you felt your heart pounding rapidly—were you nervous? you held your chest, calming yourself down as you sharply breathed in through your nose. snap out of it, y/n! you mentally berated yourself. you've never seen someone this attractive enter the shop before, until now.
the guy has unique hair color, white on his right half, and red on his left. he also has this angsty scar around his left eye, which didn't really affect his eyes. and it adds up to his attractiveness. you wondered if he had it since birth.
the handsome boy's wearing a red school uniform, and he looks quite around your age. you suddenly got conscious at his appearance, as you frantically fixed your puffed baby bangs, whilst anxiously taking discreet glances of him heading towards you. his left hand gripping the left arm of his backpack and his right hand tucked in his pocket.
don't ruin this, y/n. you know that attractive guys like him only happens to enter this shop miraculously—like how solar eclipse happen—so rare.
you cleared your throat, pulling out your prettiest smile. you aren't that confident about your looks, hoping that he wouldn't notice your enthusiasm right now. you're not that used to serving customers and communicating with them since your grandpa only brings you here in the shop occasionally. and you would automatically refuse. so your grandpa would drag you here and force you to help him. sometimes you would just watch him do the work.
"hi! good morning, sir." you greeted him, still wearing your smile. you just hope he wouldn't find your smile creepy. i mean, you were just trying to look presentable, right?
the boy stopped in front of you, the counter desk creating the space between the both of you. his gorgeous eyes looked quite intimidating. plus, he's surprisingly tall. "good afternoon too." he replied, not making eye contact as he's focused on scanning the menu above the counter.
then you realized what you said.
ugh, why can't you just avoid mistakes in your first tries?
"oh, uh... i meant good afternoon." you tilted your head forward as you spoke the last two words, emphasizing them. you scratched the back of your neck in embarrassment. right in front of this handsome boy... geez. your smile turned into an awkward one, masking your embarrassment.
