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Hoseok.

Such a pretty name for the beautiful boy.

It felt like sugar in SeonHui's mouth, minty on her tongue and soothing to her lips.

Hoseok.

He had taken to coming into her shop more often.

When he came, it was during her last shift, just as the shop prepared to close up.

At first she left him be after serving him.

But she was always slipping in free sweets, trying to gain a true smile.

She hadn't succeeded.

He always thanked her anyways.

She'd taken to sitting across from him, sipping her own coffee and stealing glances at him.

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