q&a | scoups fanfiction

two.

"The customer service here is absolute trash! Bring me your manager, now!"

A man was outraged about his drink taking 'long' to make. Jihyo kept screaming at him from the counter.

"Sir, for the hundredth time, my manager is out," you reply, frantically trying to calm him down.

"What's going on here?"

You look behind to see the customers that has been coming everyday since last week, Seungcheol and his friends.

"Hey, Seungcheol! Er- nothing, you can go order over there," you panic-said, pointing to the counter.

Seungcheol became wide-eyed at how you remembered his name.

"Woah, sir, you shouldn't be saying things like that, especially not so loudly," laughed the angelic voiced friend of Seungcheol's while putting his hands in his pockets. The gentle voiced friend elbowed him and motioned him to be quiet.

"You come here often? How? This place doesn't care for their customers! Now, you, woman, bring me your manager!" The man said when he turned back to you.

He raised his hand. He was going to hit you.

You raise your hands and form a shield, expecting a loud thud.

Surprisingly, there was nothing. Confused, you raise your head and lower your 'shield'. Seungcheol stood there grabbing the wrist of the man.

"Sir, leave. If you aren't gonna do anything but run that mouth of yours that apparently can't be shut, then leave."

You looked at him wide eyed. He's got such a mouth too?

The man was left with his jaw on the floor. He packed his things up and stormed out, screaming, "This place sucks!" Immature, much.

"Wow, thanks Seungcheol, you really saved me there," you say, sighing.

"No worries, he pissed me off as much as you were, to be fair," he laughed. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you need an iced americano?" you say, walking your way over to the counter. He laughed. "You remembered."

"Of course I will. So, you need one?" you replied with a smirk.

"Actually, make that three. For my friends here too, Jeonghan," he pointed to the angelic voiced one, "and Joshua, or Jisoo," he motioned to the gentle voiced one.

"Alright, three americanos coming right up," he handed me his card.

"Actually, take this for free, I really appreciate your help with that man," you say, pushing his card back.

"What? No, come on, I must pay!" he pouted.

"No, really! This is the least I can do."

"Take me helping you as gratitude for the note you gave yesterday..." he wanted to continue.

"...and for your number too."

You just stared at him. "My number?"

"Yeah, you seemed like a cool person yesterday, so I just wanted to ask if you wanted to get to know each other? Also 'cause me and my friends have got somewhere to be right now," he said whilst scratching the back of his neck.

Your open mouth closed into a smile. "Sure, why not? You'll get it once you receive your drinks."

"Thanks, Y/N"

You actually called his name out this time. He walked over and you left the note next to the americano. His friends took their americanos and waved at you. They walked away first, but Seungcheol unfolded the paper first.

He smiled and was satisfied, he grabbed his americano and followed behind his friends, waving at you.

Smiling, you wave back and watched him and his friends disappear.