Jung Chanwoo - High Hopes

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Tea or coffee?

You wondered to yourself as you walked into the cute little café you love.

The cashier was already familiar with you seeing as you spend most of your time here. She cheerfully greeted you and asked for your order.

"Hmmm. I'll have a....." You still haven't decided yet when a stranger appeared beside you.

"Two coffee's please" he said and smiled at you showing off a cute little dimple. You smiled politely at him and faced back to the counter, still deciding what to get. It never crossed your mind that the man (fetus) was actually buying you a drink.

The stranger chuckled as the cashier handed him the drinks. "Here you go ma'am, my treat." He handed you one of the drinks.

"Oh..." Coffee it is then. "Thank you." You smiled politely at him. He motioned for one of the tables and the both of you proceeded to take your seats.

"My name is jung chanwoo, by the way." He smiled again with that cheeky dimple.

"Y/f/n. Thank you again for the coffee." The both of you hit it off pretty well and talked for hours.

It was getting late, although you didn't want it to end, you had some errands to do.

"It was wonderful meeting you, chanwoo-ssi." You stood from your seat and he mirrored your actions.

"I'd love to talk to you again y/n. Maybe tomorrow? Same time, same place?"

"Sure. I'll see you here." You said walking backwards towards the door.
"Tomorrow." He said smiling.
"Yes, tomorrow." You smiled again, saluting him and finally exiting the café.

Chanwoo laughed at your unexpected behavior. "so damn unpredictable."

**

You came early the next day, already sitting on where you sat holding a cup of coffee.

The bell rang signaling that a customer just came in. You turned your head towards the door and sure enough, chanwoo was standing there with a smile on his face.

He ordered something from the counter real quick then proceeded to take his place in front of you.

"Anyeong, y/n-ssi."

"Anyeong, chanwoo-ssi." Again the both of you chatted, feeling more comfortable with each other.

"You know, we would make a pretty good couple." He winked at you. You only responded by laughing at his words.
"I'm serious, we could be like those couples that move in together, then get married and go on a honeymoon-"

You gigled at his excitement "Maybe we should finish this coffee first."

"I'm sorry," he laughed "it's just that, it's like I've known you for years."

"I know. I totally feel the same." You continued your conversation until it became dark. You said your goodbyes and promised to meet again tomorrow.

The both of you kept this promise for weeks.

Those weeks inevitably turned into months, then years.

Dates followed, a proposal, a wedding, honeymoon and children until the both of you were on rocking chairs.

The sweetness was still there of course. The memory of the same café where the both of you met for the first time. The memory of how it all started. The both of you indeed made a good couple.

"I told you so."

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