"So... I suppose you don't want to go drink a coffee with me anymore?", asked Minho in a kind of sad way.
"Well, you're right about the going out part but other than that I would love to drink a coffee with you. We can just make one ourselves in the kitchen if you like to."
"Oh yeah, then let's do that. I worked in a cafè once so I'm an amazing barista.", he sounded very proud while saying that but before I believe him, he has to prove himself.
"Go on, show me."
In the kitchen
"Ohhh now that is a premium coffee machine. Damn, that must've been expensive."
"It's nothing special.", I said chuckling. "Ok let's see if you are as good as you claim to be... I want a caramel macchiato, please."
"It will be ready in a second my dear."
"Just Hyunjin or Jinnie is fine, you know?"
"Yes I do, but I just love the sight of you blushing.", once again him smirking at me.
"Instead of smiling at me like that you should look at your coffee.", now I was the one smirking at him because in this exact moment the cup that was currently being filled was overflowing with coffee.
"Oh shit. Why's the cup too small? Hyunjin, fast! Gimme a towel or something!"
"You do know that if something flows down and inside the machine it's ok? Under the place where the cup stands is a small container that keeps the overflowed coffee."
"Woww that's such a genius thing. The cafè where I used to work didn't have these. Ok but after I failed this one I'll make you another one and it's going to be perfect."
"I'm looking forward to it.", I said still smiling.
And indeed, the second one was much better than the first one. To be honest you could even call it pretty. His latte art was just amazing but I'm not gonna admit that of course.
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"It's beautiful isn't it?" Lee Know said once he placed it in front of me.
"It certainly looks better than the first one but let's wait for the taste first."
"Is that really all the praise you got for me?", he answered, sounding a bit sad, which almost made me feel bad if it weren't for his playful undertone.
"Hm yeah that's pretty much everything."
But after I had a taste of the coffee I couldn't deny that it was good... even though that was probably because of our high quality coffee beans but it's been quite some time since it felt so good to drink something.
"Here I bought you my favourite cookies. Not sure if you want them but they taste really amazing, especially with coffee."
I still didn't feel like eating but after I tried the coffee, I felt like a cookie wouldn't be too bad.
"Thank you, I'd love to have one." It was weird... Minho smiled at me. But not his cocky smile which I was already used to but a genuine one. So he gave me the cookie and it tasted really good. I wonder when I last ate a cookie. Just like this, without any use. Just for myself, because it's delicious. It felt really good doing so.
"It's good to see you eating at least something.", the smile still covering his face, making his features look so gentle. He was very gorgeous. Wait wait wait! Where are my thoughts wandering off to?! He is always smirking at me, making me blush like a 13 year old girl who has a crush on a classmate, which I totally dislike. Yes, he is good-looking but that's all. I mean I look good to.
"Uhmm yeah.", my voice sounded awkward... oh god, why do I always make a fool of myself in front of him.
Luckily... or well probably not, my father came into the kitchen. I guess I'd rather handle the awkwardness than him.
"Ah you two are here?", how can I be annoyed just from that... is that normal??
Neither of us answered my father. I would've chuckled but I guess my skin looks better when it doesn't have bruises all over.
"The coffee smells really good by the way. Do you mind making one for me as well?" Why does he always have to interrupt. Minho made this coffee for me and I don't want my father to have one too. That may sound selfish but I despise that man. He doesn't deserve something this good.
"I can make one for you." Lee know answered, not to my liking but what was he supposed to do anyway. So he started making the coffee for my father and when he reached the point to create the beautiful latte art his hand suddenly 'slipped'.
"Oh no, I apologize. I'm better at this normally." Well a little bit milk was spilled on my fathers pants. It was a challenge to not start laughing because his face was starting to look a bit angry but he tried to contain it with a fake smile without teeth. It looked pretty amusing in my opinion.
"Oh, no problem. Happens to the best... Well, I am going to put on new pants so I'll just take the coffee with me."
"Ok, goodbye father."
"Yes, goodbye Mr. Hwang. And I am really sorry.", Minho looked down while saying that, which was probably a good decision because he was smirking slightly.
My father didn't answer anything to that. He just gave a dry nod in Lee Knows direction and left the kitchen.
"That was totally planned, wasn't it?"
"What do you mean? My hand accidently slipped" We both started laughing so loud, I was afraid my father would hear it. But to be honest I didn't really care in that moment. Our laugher eventually died down because both of our bellys started to hurt.
"Oh my god, his face when you dirtied his pants was hilarious."
"I didn't see it properly... too busy looking at his beautiful son." Amazing... I got red cheeks again. But I mean, who needs blush when they have Lee Minho.
"Ok enough with the flirting. Clean up the mess you created."
"Yes my prince!" What the hell is wrong with him?
"You seem to be into roleplay" I joked.
"I am indeed. I'd like it the best when you would be tied up in my bed. Maybe as a person who commited a crime. I'd be the police officer in that scenario. Or in general a dom sub relationship. Oh I have so many things in my mind like-" I slapped my hand over his mouth. Just what the fuck is he thinking of?!
"Shut up! I don't wanna hear your crazy fantasies."
"Awww sweetheart, no need to be shy. It's normal to have some kinks and to have dirty fantasies." Just don't react Hyunjin, Just don't react Hyunjin... I told myself like a mantra.
"To change the topic... our mission starts in 6 hours."
"Oh right. I almost forgot."
"Are you nervous? It's your first mission after all."
"Not really. I just don't want anything to happen to you."
"Don't worry." I had a faint smile on my face.
"Well then... you should go get ready.", I added calmly.
"Yeah right. Then I'll come to your room later." After that he waved at me from the doorway and left. Now I was alone in the kitchen... I suddenly felt so lonely. Not that it matters. I just placed the empty mug in our dishwasher and went back to my room as well.
