Opposites Attract | [HYUNHO FIC]

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minho's pov

Minho shut off his phone, feeling the weight of the day's stress gradually lift as he slid it into his back pocket. Stepping onto the bustling street, he took in the sights and sounds of the city before finally seeing a small corner cafe on the opposite side. The inviting aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, drawing him in as he eagerly made his way across the street and toward the cafe's entrance.

Minho took a moment to absorb the vibrant surroundings of the small corner cafe before stepping inside. The walls were adorned with whimsical cat-inspired art, adding a touch of charm to the cozy atmosphere. As he glanced around, he noticed that the cafe wasn't bustling with patrons. A guy engrossed in his studies on a laptop and a couple lost in conversation were the only other customers present, which meant he wouldn't have to wait in line to place his order. 

 Approaching the counter, he took a moment to glance the menu, his eyes scanning over all his different choices. The menu was full of delicious dishes, each one seemingly more appetizing than the last. A wave of indecision briefly washed over him as he pondered the delightful choices before him.

Minho was greeted by a beautiful cashier. The cashier, who had long black hair and soft pink lips, exuded a sense of effortless grace. Despite never having met before, the cashier's familiar appearance left Minho puzzled. It was almost like he knows the guy.

 "Hello! You can tell me once you're ready to order," the pretty cashier said with a warm smile. 

 Caught slightly off guard by the cashier's presence, Minho composed himself, "Hi, can I get a small americano." Before he could finalize his order, he heard the cashier tell him something else.

"Alright. Just to let you know, today is National Donut Day, meaning any drink you purchase today comes with a free donut," the cashier explained as he showcased the beautiful display of pastries beside him. 

"I'll take the chocolate one," Minho replied after carefully considering the donuts on display.

 With a beaming smile, the cashier swiftly retrieved the chosen donut and skillfully packaged it along with the americano. "That will be $1.79," the cashier said.

 Minho handed over the payment.Heading towards a table by the window, Minho settled in, taking in the serene view outside. At first, he chose this table by the window purposefully for the beautiful view of the city before him, but now he realizes that he didn't need the window seat for a pretty view. There was one right in front of him who was now taking the order of another customer.

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A/N: short filler chapter for the plot hehe

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