ミ★ 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 ★彡

11 2 7
                                    

꧁•⊹٭𝙹𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚟٭⊹•꧂

When the door opened you could her a small bell. That's the sing for the owner that someone is coming into their bakery. I entered the cozy shop with a bright smile on my face and directly smelled the scent of different cakes and breads. „Good morning Jisung! What do you need today?" the owner welcomed me directly.

His name is Bang Chan. Around the same size as me, curly dark brown hair, cute dimples and brown eyes. He also owned some nice cake and i don't mean the one he is selling. MOVING ON. Chan's bakery is not a normal one like every other, you can also take a seat and eat there some cake or croissant and drink a coffe, chocolate milk or juice. Everywhere are plants and flowers. I like it a lot here it's such a nice atmosphere.

„Good morning mate!" I tried to say in an australian accent but failed and laughed. Chan also laughed at my try to speak australian accent cause he is half australian. „Let's forget that" I say a bit ashamed. „I would like to have 4 rolls please" „Sure! Anything else for you? Maybeee cheesecake? I just baked a new one" he smiled at me because he knows really well that I adore cheesecake. „Mhh alright you got me i take two slices of cheesecake too" I laughed. And no, i don't eat both of them on my own, one slice is for my mom.

Bang Chan packed everything together and handed it to me. When I took out my money I heard a person next to me giving a plate back to the owner. I looked to my left and saw him again. Lee Minho. The guy who looks like a dream. I couldn't believe my eyes.

„Did you enjoyed it?" Chan asked him with a bright smile. „Yes it was really delicious, see you next time." he answered and wanted to go. I handed Chan the money fast, said good bye and ran outside. „Wait! Minho!" I screamed after him. The dark haired guy turned around and directly looked into my eyes.

„I-i wanted to say thank you...for yesterday!" „Yeah no problem." I couldn't believe that I will say this now but „You seemed really nice, maybe...we could get to know us better?" I did. At first he looked confused but then came closer and reached out his hand. „Give me your phone, Jisung" they boy said in a calm voice. I don't know why but I trusted him and gave him my phone unlocked. He tapped a bit on it and gave it back to me. „That's my number, just text me or something. See you"

I looked at my phone with his number on it. „Thank you, I will-" He was gone again. How? Just how is he so fast? A look on my phone clock and it told me that I should go home again to eat with my mom.

꧁•⊹٭⊹•꧂

The Feels ~ minsung ffWhere stories live. Discover now