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🍁 // Markhyuck
I always despised Autumn. For many reasons : Random things from trees keep falling on my head, mostly acorns I always get drenched by the cars passing on the puddles School stars And life seems to not be on my side at all
"Mark!" Jeno yells from a far
I look up from my book that i was reading on the bench and wave happily.
"Funny to see you here. Aren't you scared an apple will fall on your head?" He says sitting next to me
"Don't say that man, it might actually happen." I said lightly punching his arm, he laughs in response
"What are you doing here though?" I ask
Oh! I'm going to meet up with an old friend of mine. Speaking of which." He says standing up at the last sentence
"Gotta head out, he should be there. Good luck with your head." He says patting my back and waving goodbye while walking away
I snicker and roll my eyes, and as if Jeno predicted it an apple fell on my arm. I quietly say "ouch" while rubbing my arm
It was dark already, i was pretty thirsty so i decided to go get some coffee. Maybe i could also read the book inside without Autumn's minions killing me.
The cafe's bell rings as i open the door, the warmth hitting my face. It looked cozy, the cafe was styled in dark academia with plants then and there.
I walk up to the front waiting for someone to come. I was busy looking at the cakes when a cute boy with chestnut hair came into the view.
"Welcome ! What could i get you?" He asked smiling
I almost got lost in the smile of his, when my brain clicked that i have to order.
"Ah.. uh.. i'd like Matcha Latte and this cake right here." I said pointing to the neatly decorated piece of cake
He nodded and went to take the piece of cake out putting it on a plate. He told his coworker what coffee to make.
As i was standing and looking around i noticed the worker kept giving me glances which make me flustered and anxious.
After some minutes the Matcha was made. He held it out for me, our hands slightly touching. I was about to walk away to find a seat when the worker leaned over the counter to tap my arm.
I looked at him curiously with a hint of anxiousness at him. He told me to stay still and so i did. My body froze from not understanding what was happening. Soon he walked over the counter.
He raised his hands above my head and i felt something being taken off my head. The worker chuckled lightly and i swear i heard him mumble the word "cute"
"There was a few leaves on your hair" he said showing me them
