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It's been a good few weeks of the same old same old. I continued working at the Café and San worked at his family company.
I was working around, cleaning, serving, talking to customers and laughing around with Yeji. While I was at the front counter fixing up coffee's I heard the door bell chime. I smiled thinking it would be San, but when I turned around that smile faded quickly.
"Yeonjun...." I mumbled my shoulders slumping.
He smirked when he saw me and walked over to the counter; eyeing me. "Hey pretty."
I glared and clenched my fists at my sides. "Don't. Call. Me. That."
That was San's nickname for me and his alone, no one would ever be allowed to call me that, no matter the outcome of our relationship.
"Oh. Sorry about that, that's loverboys nickname huh? Wooyoung?" He grinned.
I wanted to slap him. Slap that fucking grin off his face, it icked me.
"Did you come to piss me off, or did you actually come here to order?" I asked in an irritated tone.
He chuckled softly. "I came to order and I want to talk to you. It's very important. And depending on pissing you off, that's on you love."
My lip twitched at the nickname.
A little later my break started. I walked over to Yeonjun in an irritated way. I sat down in front of him and clasped my hands under the table over my lap.
"Alright what did you want to talk about. Because frankly I don't want to talk to you at all."
He looked up after eating his croissant. He grinned slightly and wiped his mouth with a napkin, clearing his throat. "After this you'd definitely want to talk to me."
I eyed him suspiciously; even when I was with him he's never acted this arrogant and cocky, well to this extent of me wanting to punch him and boot him off the face of the earth.
I got a little nervous. "Then...speak..."
He grinned again and clasped his hands together on the table. "For starters. That boyfriend of yours is gonna be out of the picture."
"What- what do you mean...."
"You see...he's a Choi. Like me, his family is close to my family's company, he's rich, but,..my parents aren't so loyal, and they want us to be more powerful. So they want me to date. Get married even, but...since they're so petty, they know you and San are together...and you wanna know what they insisted?"
