This is a DoYoung imagine ;)
I'm always getting Mark requests. It's time for my DoYoung's turn <3
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MY HOT AMERICANO
"DoYoung! One regular grape smoothie for Mrs. Lee, please!" You shouted at DoYoung nonchalantly across the counter. You and DoYoung had been working at a neighborhood coffee shop for almost 5 months already. You were classmates since middle school and it just happened that he applied for a job at the coffee shop too.
"One grape smoothie coming right up!" He smiled at Mrs. Lee who is infront of you.
"Aigoo!" Mrs. Lee exclaimed, expressing her admiration for DoYoung's cute sentence. "DoYoung dear, you never failed to make me happy." She smiled at DoYoung cordially.
"I wouldn't want you to be sad all the time Mrs. Lee." He smirked. "Here, your grape smoothie. Fresh and healthy." DoYoung handed the smoothie doing aegyo.
"Oh! I need to go now, see you tomorrow dear. I adore your face so badly." She pinched DoYoung's face lightly and walked out of the place.
You were just there standing, holding a mop beside the counter. You were thinking about how Mrs. Lee's expression changes instantly when she sees your workmate DoYoung.
"She's a lonely lady, right?"
You asked DoYoung without looking at him straight in the eyes.
"Yep, it's obvious." He sighed. "Good thing my charms are here to brighten up her mood." He chuckled.
"Hey!" You slapped his right arm with full force.
"Awww!" He frowned afterwards. "Why'd do that (y/n)?"
"Nothing." You chuckled secretly. "Why'd you always have to boast about your charismatic personality? I don't even see charisma in you." You rolled your eyes after saying that.
"You don't see charisma in me because you haven't been seduced by my sexy glare." He glared at you deeply like he's going to frustrate you for a long time.
"I just want to see your mouth closed!" You grinned and swerved at the opposite direction.
"Hey! (Y/n), look here." Doyoung demanded.
"What now-" your eyes switched into the size of baseballs when you turned your head to Doyoung.
Doyoung has automatically transformed himself into a desperate bachelorette due to his unusual pose on the top of the cashier desk. He laid down on the desk like he's going to seduce you (in a feminine way) or something (AN: Imagine he's a woman posing for a sexy calendar shoot).
"Doyoung-ah! Stop it!" You yelled at him in frustration, trying to keep hold of the butterflies that are flying inside your stomach. You were holding back your laugh because you don't want your pride to be crushed. "Look at the customers' faces you idiot! They're half laughing half irritated by your sexy- ugh perverted position!"
"Ugh uh uh. It's not perverted, it's charismatic." He corrected you and began cleaning up the left overs of the customers. "Plus, the customers like me. They don't have to say it, it's obvious though." He winked at you.
"What the heck is wrong with you Doyoung!" You groaned, but you chuckled afterwards.
"Nothing's wrong with me (y/n)." He smiled while going back to the cash machine. "It's just your beautiful eyes that can't seem to see the wonder in me."
"Wonder my ass." You laughed sarcastically.
There were two western beauties who entered the coffee shop. If you're wondering if they're sexy and owned a seductive tone of voice, yes. They have the physical attributes that a woman desperately need.
"Hello." Said the short lady in English. "We're going to order." She chuckled, obviously she's flirting at Doyoung.
"If they're not going to order, then what are they doing to do?" You rolled your eyes while doing an ugly sarcastic face behind them.
"Hello. What are going to have?" Asked the charismatic Doyoung in English. Well, he's good at trying hard in speaking a foreign language, but you have to admit it, it really tickles you up to the bones when he opens his mouth to speak a certain language that is unfamiliar to the both of you.
"We'll have two Americanos." Said the taller one while bitting her lip.
"Ugh." You exclaimed secretly, definitely annoyed. "Doyoung just give them what they want!" You yelled in devastation. You may fight with Doyoung all the time, but one thing is certain... you don't want anyone to talk to him longer than you do, especially when it is about charisma and flirting.
"Two Americanos, coming right up." He smiled at the both of them, making you pissed off even more. "Here." He handed the coffee after preparing it and the western ladies exited the coffee shop.
"Ya! Two Americanos eh? Why'd you always flirt around with customers." You rolled your eyes at him.
"Is there something wrong about that?" He asked while leaning to the wall next to you.
"No, not all all." You smirked. "If I have a body like them, would you notice me? Or even say hi?" You questioned at him jokingly.
"Even if you have a body like a cow, I would still ask for your number like I did last three months ago." He gave you a broad smile that caused you to be flattered.
"Aw, I know you like me dumbass." You smiled back at him, but this time it's more sweeter than before.
"Don't tell me you like me too." He grinned, but in a happy way.
"Satisfied now?" You replied.
"Nope. Not even a little." He said.
"Hey Doyoung." You glared at him with puppy eyes. "Can you be my hot Americano? " Doyoung just smiled at you like he won the lottery, or even won the world.
"Anytime babe, anytime." He winked.
