Friends

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Sehun's POV

I was walking along the street, trying to do some dance moves unnoticeably. I needed to find a coffee shop.

I saw a guy. He was carrying a clothing stand thing. When he saw me, he turned around, and started to do karate moves, or something like that, at the stand.

I walked up to him, cautiously tapped him on the shoulder, and said, "Excuse me, may I ask a question?"

"What?" He shouted at me. I was starting to think this as not the best idea, but I can't really just leave now.

Kwang-soo's POV


"I can't believe someone wants my help." I thought to myself. Who was this guy?

"Where can I find a coffee shop?" He asked. "I'm looking for a drip coffee."

I stared at him.

"Drip?" I thought to myself. What's that? "Dripping? Driblets? Dripper? Drippy?"


Sehun's POV


I noticed that the guy was getting confused.

"Don't you know?" I asked, and explained, "You grind the bean and drip, drip, drip."

"No I don't!" He shouted at me. I took at step back, as he turned around and started doing karate moves on the stand again. What's wrong with this guy? I sighed. Suddenly he turned back to me.

"Wait. You're happy as long as it's ground?" He asked.

Somehow, moments later, I was in a small green tent, with the random guy. He had some sort of stone object, in front him him, and was pouring in coffee beans through a hole in it, then rotating the stone object with a handle. He was grounding coffee by hand.

I stared at him, as he continued the process for a while. Soon, he had a cup of coffee ready. He handed it to me. I took it, uncertain whether this was drinkable and how it would taste.

I stared at him, and took a small sip. It's taste took me by surprise.

"I hope we can be good friends." I said.


[Friendship agreement concluded.]

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