Coffee Shop Boy || Choi Seungcheol

01

"Jiyoung, flat white!" Kim Kijung called out with her soft voice, signalling to a customer that their drink was ready.

Kim Kijung was an 18 year old girl, living in Seoul in a small apartment. She went to college and worked at a small coffee shop. She was quite a pretty girl, she had long, black luscious hair and unique facial features. She was easy on the eye, she had a lovely figure and dressed nicely. She had a bubbly personality, too, but she was also sensitive and knew when to keep to herself. Her voice was like a soothing harmony, and she spoke softly. Well, most of the time. She had a cheeky, playful side to her as well. She was a girl that the men would chase, she was exactly what they looked for.

It was a Saturday morning, one of the lazier, less busy days at work. It was 9:45am, to be exact. She noticed that someone had been sitting at a table for quite some time now, and none of the waiters had gone to them. She sighed and picked up a pen and paper, I suppose I'll get it she thought as she moved swiftly towards the figure–

Woah, Kijung thought, her eyes widened a little and she was in awe. A beautiful young man was at this lonely table, sitting there scrolling on his phone screen. He looked up, "oh, hello!" He spoke quietly and flashed her a shiny smile. Kijung swore she felt her heart stop for a few seconds, no Kijung, it's a customer! You're at work, get it together girl, she let out a deep breath and asked him,
"Can I get you anything today?" She smiled back at him.

He pouted as he looked at the menu, thinking about what he wanted to order. Kijung took this opportunity to scan his features. He had silky black hair that was cut nicely and styled down, he had big plump lips and pretty eyes. He also dressed very nicely, Kijung liked that about men. He was thin but not too thin, he was healthy looking. He had clear skin and pretty hands, he—

"Can I please get a mocha frappe-chino and a breakfast muffin?" He spoke again, cutting off Kijung's thoughts.
"Ah, of course! I'll get that to you as soon as I can, thank you!" She quickly wrote down his order and slightly jogged back to the counter and into the kitchen to hand over the order.

Oh my gosh, Kijung leant against the counter and thought, he is so... so beautiful! I wonder what his name is, and where he works or if he's in school...
She then realised that she was still at work and had customers lined up right in front of her.

"Next please!"