i like u. ✔️

zeven

✧*̥˚ chapter seven *̥˚✧

Saturday the tenth of March. It was finally time for Jisung to face Minho and tell him about his online persona.

Jisung had woke up extra early that morning. Four minutes past seven to be exact. He had lots of stuff to do: he had to plan out his outfit, have an everything shower, stress call Felix about the whole situation and so much more. Jisung rubbed his eyes, sighed, and got out of bed. He slipped his feet into his soft slippers and walked towards his bathroom. He brushed his teeth, grabbed a fluffy towel, got undressed and finally stepped into the hot shower.

After cleansing, washing and scrubbing every inch of his body, Jisung got out of the shower and dried himself of. He put on some lounge clothing and headed towards his bedroom to call Felix to, not only rant about the whole situation, but also ask for fashion advice. Once the call was over, Jisung checked the time and his mouth dropped in shock. He had been on the phone with Felix for over two hours?!

Currently, Jisung was frantically running around his apartment, in search of his necklace with the very pretty pearls. He was sure he had put it on his nightstand yesterday evening, but this morning, it was nowhere to be found! Jisung dropped down onto the floor next to his bed and peeked underneath. To his relief, he saw something shimmering in the oh so crowded and dusty space underneath his bed. He fished out the necklace from underneath after making a mental note to clean underneath his bed sometime.

It was currently 1:27 pm and it would be a ten minute walk from his apartment to the café. To be safe, Jisung wanted to leave at 1:45 pm. He was al dressed and made up already, so he started packing his messenger bag: keys, wallet, phone, what else? He packed his headphones and scarf as well, just to be safe.

He checked the time on his watch: 1:43pm. Jisung quickly put on his sneakers and teddy coat and headed out. The weather was getting less and less colder, but nonetheless, there was still a strong, cold breeze blowing into his coat during the short walk to the café.

About halfway through his walk, the realization set in. He was not only gonna admit to being Minho's secret admirer, but doing that, he'd also directly confess to Minho. To say he was nervous would be a huge understatement. He swallowed his nerves and continued walking towards the café. There was no going back now.

Once Jisung got there, he headed inside the cute café and took a seat. The aesthetic was very welcoming, soft colors covering the walls and the smell of burnt coffee welcoming him inside. He grabbed his phone out of his bag to distract him from his nearing, almost unavoidable fate.

Not even two minutes later, the bell above the door of the café rang, signaling to everyone inside a new customer had entered. Jisung was almost too scared to look up from his phone and once he did, he was facing Minho. Minho shot him a questioning look and walked up to him.

''What are you doing here?''

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