Serendipity of The One True 7

Coffee With Suga

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CHAPTER ONE:    Tongue Technology

In a panic your dad calls you saying he has a special client and needs you to bring him sugar packs and stir sticks, he left them at home. You are in a mad rush to get the boxes to your dad before your meeting with your next client.

Trying to make only one trip from your car to his coffee and cake truck you carry the boxes stacked high to where you could barely look around them.

You hurry to your dads coffee truck when just several feet away suddenly you collided with something and end up falling backwards. The boxes fall over your head and beside you dumping sugar packets and stir sticks.

His Iced Americana coffee was propelled from his grip when you collided and its top popped off spilling cold coffee on you both.

You both glance at each other and then suddenly you both can't help but laugh. He reaches a hand out to you to help you stand. Once standing you start picking stir sticks out of your hair and your blouse.

Coffee rolls down his face and reaches his lips, he runs his tongue over his lip tasting the coffee he was about to enjoy. Mesmerized by the action a sudden memory flashed through your mind 'tongue technology'.

You shake your head to clear it and mumble "No way, it can't be . . " and you let the memory go.

He grabs some napkins off the truck wiping his hair and face. He hands you a small handful of napkins just as an older man comes running out of the truck.

"Sweetheart, are you alright?" Your dad rushes to your side, his hands gently touching your face and shoulders concerned etched on his face

You softly laugh and say as you pull another stir stick out of your blouse, "Dad, I'm fine."

Your dad turns to Yoongi "Young man you need to watch where you're going!" Yoongi takes a small step back looking around your father to you.

You take your dad by the arm "Appa, stop, we both are at fault, me more so than him. "

Yoongi is watching while you and your father talk like he isn't even there.

"That's no excuse. He should be the gentleman and . . ." you interrupt your dad.

"Don't blame him. I was trying to save a trip back to my car to bring supplies you asked for and I couldn't really see where I was going when this young man . . ." she gestures to Yoongi, "pops up out of no where and we collided into each other."

The young man grins and says "My name is Min Yoongi."

You flash him a quick smile before speaking to your dad again, "He . . ." Suddenly you stop and turn to just stare at him. Your dad is still talking but you're not hearing a word he is saying

Your dad is just going on and on about how you could have been hurt and how his sugar is wasted. His love for his food truck is second only to you. You can't stop staring at Yoongi.

He grins at you "You haven't changed. You always carried too much. Even in school you would carry too many books. You ran into me then too as I recall, as well at that time at the campus coffee shop and that time at graduation . . . "

Your dad is looking back and forth at both of you as you softly say "Yoongi?" you smile broadly.

"It is you! I almost didn't recognize you with that scar and hair color."

You both take each other into a hug laughing. You dad rolls his eyes and calls for his assistant to help with cleaning up the supplies.

Yoongi spins around with you in his arms then sits you on your feet, but not letting go.