Just Coffee

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A/N YALL FIRST I JUST WANTED TO SAY HOW SEVENTEEN SLAYED MAMA WITH THEIR MANSAE PERFORMANCE AND PERFORMANCE TEAM DANCE WITH THEIR COLLAB WITH MONSTA X. I MEAN 17 DANCING WITH TABLES IS JUST THE NEXT LEVEL OF DANCING T-T THATS WHY THEY'VE BEEN SAYNG THEY'RE PRACTISING HARD ON IT. GODDAMN IT I CRIED. EVEN THOUGH THEY DIDN'T WIN ANYTHING, THEY STILL WON OUR HEARTS. FOREVER; SAY THE NAME, SEVENTEEN! 

[THE VID OF THEIR PERFORMANCE IN THE MEDIA]

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"Huwah~", I yawned as my arms stretched above me. I rolled around on my bed when I suddenly stopped once a cold, metallic feeling hit my cheek. I shivered and my eyes slowly fluttered open, I wiped the goop in my eyes while blindly searching for my phone. "Aish..", I suddenly realised and grabbed the phone under my cheek.

I put in my password and the screen changed to the home screen, it lit up with JJ's handsome smile as the background. I smiled lazily when my phone suddenly made a beeping sound. I clicked on the message notification:

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From: Oppa <3

I'm so sorry, Eun Bae, but please understand. It's not you, it's me. I'm sorry.

-Chung-Ho

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After I red the message, my head immediately rolled back. I let out a long groan and got out of bed, dragging my body to the kitchen. 'I seriously need to change his name on my phone..', I thought to myself. 'Should I delete his number?', I continued. I made coffee and spread some jam on toast when I suddenly remembered the text I sent to Joshua.

I fished out my phone with the bread in my mouth. "Hopefully, he replied already so, I don't have to spend Day 1 of Grief (After Breakup Edition)", I mumbled with the bread still in my mouth.

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From: Joshua

Good morning, beautiful!

Sorry, I didn't have time to reply yesterday but sure, I would love to go for coffee with you :)

I'll meet you after my shift at Starbucks. Hope everything is alright,

J x

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I smiled to myself as the message flashed across the screen. 'He looks so much like JJ and acts like him to! Omo~', I thought to myself as my mind start to come up with impossible fantasies. I munched down on my bread and drank my coffee, heading back towards my room.

'What day is it today? Saturday? Sunday? ..Oh no, it can't be! No, it's Monday!', I mentally scolded myself for not checking the date earlier. I quickly got dressed into a black pencil skirt and a white blouse, followed by my favourite summer coat and my bag. I put on some light makeup and a pair of boots, then I basically ran towards the subway station. 

Yes, I'm 22 years old but I still don't have a car nor do I know how to drive one. 

Sad, isn't it?

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"Park Eun Bae!"

I let out a high-pitched squeak, as I quickly took in a sharp breath. 'I've just ran from the subway station which was far away from the office and now I'm needed to go through hell with the Director..', I sighed heavily as the thought crossed my mind. Speak of the devil, he stormed passed all of my other co-workers as he head straight towards me. His finger was waving in the air repeatedly while his mouth opened-and-closed nonstop. 

But I didn't hear anything. 

My ears were only filled with the sound of motor roaring on the street, raw music being played on the pavement, people calling out their items to attract more consumers. Then, I heard a familiar motor roar coming from the blue vespa scooter. Hazel Brown ey-

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