Soobin comes in the next day at the same time. And the day after that and the after that as well. I always sit with him during my break. We get close day by day. I can't stop thinking about him. Like he's pulling me in a way I can't really understand.
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"Soobinniee!" I greet him with a bright smile as he enters the café, his presence instantly lifting my spirits.
"Hey, Y/N!" Soobin's eyes light up as he approaches the counter. "The usual, please."
"Coming right up," I reply, my heart fluttering at the sight of him. As I prepare his order, I steal glances at Soobin, admiring the way his dimples show when he smiles and the way his hair falls just right over his forehead.
I walk over to him and sit down in front.
"So, Y/N," Soobin's voice breaks through my thoughts, "Any exciting plans for today?"
I lean in closer, a playful twinkle in my eyes. "Well, I was thinking about conquering the world after my shift. Care to join me?"
Soobin chuckles softly, leaning in closer. "As tempting as that sounds, I think I'll pass for now. Maybe next time."
I giggle, feeling a warm flush spread across my cheeks. "Your loss, then."
His smile grows wider, his gaze locked with mine. "But who needs to conquer the world when I can just spend time with you?"
My heart skips a beat at his words, the air suddenly charged with a sweet tension. "You're quite the charmer, Soobin."
He winks playfully, taking a sip of his coffee. "Only for you, Y/N."
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I laugh, hoping he can't see the tint in my cheeks, "How's your day been?"
Soobin dramatically sighs, "Oh, you know, the usual: saving the world, dodging paparazzi, the glamorous life of an idol."
I chuckle, "Sounds like a tough job. I hope you're getting hazard pay for those paparazzi dodging skills."
Soobin smirks, "I should negotiate that in my next contract, shouldn't I?"
We both burst into laughter, drawing a few curious glances from nearby customers.
"Are the others not coming again?" I inquire, pouting.
Soobin shakes his head, "Nah, they're on secret missions. I can't reveal their locations; it's classified information."
I play along, "Secret missions, huh? Are they saving the universe or just trying to find the best street food in town?"
