His Threat

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Park Yuna🎨

"Aughhh!"

I grab my pillow and put it on my head, covering my ears from the loud screeching echoing in my room.

'YUNNAAAA GET UUUPPPPPP!'

I scream into my duvet and kick my legs in the air. 

How the hell did Kai manage to hack into my phone and change my alarm sound? I swear to god, the next time I see him I'll crack his head open and smash his skull in and-

'HEEUUHEEEEE YUNNAAAA! I HOPE I HAUNT YOU IN YOUR DREAMS HEHEHE!'

"LEAVE ME ALONE!"

The handle to my door clicks and the door slowly swings open. Beomgyu stands in the hallway, his mouth gaping open. His black t-shirt and shorts hang loosely on his body, his hair ruffled up. He steps forward slowly and closes the door, bowing on his way out.

"I wasn't talking to yo- nevermind." 

'Beomgyu hyung, say something to Yuna!' A pause. And then, 'Uh, good morning?'

It's Beomgyu's voice this time. 

Kai then continues to argue with him over what he could've said instead. I snooze my alarm and toss my phone on my bedside table. 

🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨

"You were there when Kai grabbed my phone and changed my alarm sound?" I ask, wiping down the tables. I pull my apron down a little and tuck an escaped strand of hair back into my bun.

"Uh, yeah. Why?" he says, assisting Tae oppa with the coffee orders.

"When the hell did that even happen?"

"Last night, when you were fighting with Yeonjun hyung over the last piece of meat."

"Oh, makes sense. I won though. That's an accomplishment, I'd say."

He nods distractedly, furiously wiping the tables. 

"Fine, ignore me. See if I care."

I turn around to grab a donut but stop in my tracks.

Stop. No. What!

A very, very good looking guy walks in, earphones plugged into his ears. He's tall and dressed in a simple but effective way. His hair is incredibly fluffy and his lips, ugh they're so pretty.

I'm too busy drooling to notice, but he speaks to me. I shake my head. "Sorry, what was that?"

"Oh, I was just asking if this place is open yet." 

He sounds GORGEOUS.

"Yes, it is. Welcome to the Magic Island." I muster my biggest smile.

"Cool name," he laughs.

His teeth are so...adorable what the actual fuck? Nah, I've lost it.

"Can I have an iced americano and...a donut of your choice?" He smiles, displaying his teeth. 

Sir, please stop. 

I struggle keeping my cool. "And your name?" I ask, writing his order down. 

"Kim Seungmin." He slips me the money.

I hate you and I've known you for two seconds.

"Your order will be up in a few minutes."

"Thank you." He grabs his receipt and takes a seat. 

I run to Tae oppa and whisper loudly, "He's so hot!"

"Of course he is," he rolls his eyes.

"He wants a latte," I say dreamily staring at him.

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