One night Seongwha the tattoo artist saves San the flowershop owner.
San gets intrigued by the alternative looking guy who saved his life.
What will their story be?
With warm eyesWith warm eyes I wanna melt your soul" - Ateez with Take me home.
The bell over the door started ringing as Seongwha and CO walked inside the small café. It was quite the pretty sight. Flowers everywhere, cute cakes at the register and the subtle jazz music filled the room with a nice vibe.
San looked around timidly, trying to get everything in at once. It looked amazing. Even though it didn't really fit the vibe of someone looking so hardcore as Seongwha and his CO-workers. But he guessed that Seongwha was quite sweet and tender.
Much like the meme "looks like they can kill you but is actually an cinnamon roll". San nodded to himself that, yes indeed that was very much the olders right description.
"What are you nodding at haha?" Said person asked. Seongwha looked curiously at San, waiting patiently for the youngers answer. He still tried to keep the vibe cheerful, due to the very serious talk they had had earlier. He didn't want to scare the younger off.
"Ah just thought about what I wanted to get haha! Ehmmm a cinnamon roll and an latte" San quickly answered, afraid that the older would think he was odd if he even knew a snippet of what he was thinking. It would be kind of embarrassing too.
"Well that sounds quite lovely actually. Maybe I should go and get the same." Seongwha said with a smile. Of course, he said inside his head, a cinnamon roll to a cinnamon roll. Its perfect. Plus the pastry did look quite delicious.
They all went to the counter and told the cashier their order. Seongwha couldn't help but see that the cashier looked pretty interested in Yeosang. And Yeosang was obviously liking the attention, batting his eyelashes a bit more than normal and putting his hand on his neck so the cashier could have a good look at Yeosangs many beautiful tattoos, slandering up his arms and neck. The cashier was clealy checking Yeosang out, and the others were painfully aware. Yunho broke the were awkward silence that was thick with testosterone.
"So uhm...Are you going to exchange socials so you can go on a date somewhere or are you simply just gonna get it over with in the backroom?" He asked with a playfull tone, snapping Yeosang and the cashier back to reality. A very blushy reality.
"I'm so soooo sorry. My name is Im Changkyun btw. And if you want my socials you could give me your phone and I'll add myself?" Changkyun asked.
Not even saying a word but simply fishing his phone up from his black stella mc cartney bag, Yeosang then gave the phone to the cashier while looking at anything other than him and his friends.
Changkyun grapped the phone and tapped around for a bit, then gave it back to Yeosang while grinning.
"Your orders will be ready in a bit"
- Hello. Hi😅 All I can say is woops and I'm sorry🥴 It's litterally a year ago and a whole lot of stuff has happened, and I've felt the need to take it slow for a bit. That "bit" turned into a year because stuff kept piling up and happening, and my mental state was far from great. I'm doing better now so dont worry. I'm still figuring out a lot of stuff but I missed being able to sit down and write on a story. Which is why I came back to Wattpad. It has always been my safe space since 2013 (Where I borrowed my friends account until I got my own) and I'm glad to be back on the app. I hope I'll upload a bit more, I will atleast try my best❤️
Until next time. Get yourself a good cup of coffee☕️ - Krystalpigen
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