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[11] Ice Cream...

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"...I never thought I'd spill coffee all over a cute boy on my first time here..."

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[Sunoo]

Riki and I had been talking about going to this cute cafe for a while, so that's where we went for ice cream. It's so cutely decorated; it's a soft yellow theme with a bunch of small decorations. It's adorable, and that brightened my mood a bit. We both got boba—mine strawberry and his taro. We also got our ice cream!! I got peach flavored with mochi bits in it, and Riki got vanilla with mixed fruit.

"What about Heesung?" I asked as I paid. He paid for the taxi here, so I paid for this. It's our mutuality. "He's still coming, right?"

He chuckled. "Of course he's coming, I just don't really know what he likes to be able to order it for him. He said he'll look."

I nodded, then thanked the cashier before grabbing the tray of our ice creams. Riki grabbed the drinks and set the straws on the tray. We went to find a table, and we found a booth in the back corner. As soon as we got there, I realized we had no napkins and sighed. "I'll be right back," I told him as he sat down. "We need napkins."

"Okay Hyung, I'll wait for you!" He said happily and opened his straw.

I quickly walked across the place and got to the supplies counter. I grabbed a few napkins, and when I turned around I bumped right into someone. His drink spilled everywhere and bitch was it hot. It seeped though my shirt immediately and I got embarrassed because of it being a white shirt.

"I'm so sorry!" He panicked and grabbed a bunch of napkins. He shoved them onto me and tried to clean up the mess, but it was no use. He had coffee, so my shirt was obviously stained. "Are you okay? Shit..." the curse was in English, but it made me wonder if he's English speaking.

"I-it's okay... it's just a little hot, but I don't have another shirt." I frowned and tried wiping as much off as I could. "Are you alright?"

He shook his head. "Don't worry about me! It didn't even spill on me, but—here." He grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me away. He pulled me into the bathroom—which is a one person bathroom—and locked the door. He took off his hoodie and hung it on the door hook. "You can have my hoodie."

I smiled shyly. This is so awkward, I've never been in a situation like this. And he's not bad looking either. "Are you sure...?"

He nodded. "Of course I am. I'll get out while you clean up," he said politely, then did exactly that.

I locked the door after him and pulled off my shirt. I threw it away. I grabbed paper towels and ran them under the water, then used them to clean my chest and stomach off. Hopefully I did good enough before I put that hoodie on. It smells like strong cologne with a hint of vanilla. Interesting. I opened the door and he quickly looked at me from his phone.

He smiled. "Are you okay now?"

"Yep!" I winked at him and he chuckled. "I'm great now, thank you."

He sighed. "It's nothing. I never thought I'd spill coffee all over a cute boy on my first time here..." he mumbled out as we walked back out to the napkins.

I blushed a little. He thinks I'm cute? "Well, I wasn't expecting it either. Do you wanna sit with my friend and I? Assuming you'll get another coffee and that you're not here with anybody." I wouldn't be surprised if someone as handsome as he is was popular.

His eyes lit up. "You really mean it?"

I nodded. Guess I was wrong about the popularity.

"Yes! Of course I would!" He smiled brightly. "Where are you guys?"