lifetimes。yoonseok

twenty-one

"hanuel, right?

your coffee tastes

disgusting,"

said the woman

standing currently

in front of me

right now, a narrowed

look on her face

while she dropped

the cup of coffee

on the counter.

everyone in the shop

was staring, and i

felt my cheeks heat

up in embarrassment.

i bowed my head,

"i'm sorry, ma'am.

if you want, i can

make you another—"

"no," she quickly

interrupted, sighing.

"i don't want another

one, hanuel-ssi."

this happened way

too many often, and

i guess i'm used to

it right now.

yoongi, this woman

standing in front

of me looked extremely

annoying.

"what do you want

me to do, ma'am?"

i asked, lifting up

my head to meet

her eyes.

suddenly, she stilled,

a surprise expression

on her face that

puzzled me.

it's as if her brain

was turning gears

as she studied

my face, still

wearing that expression

that slowly turned

into disbelief.

"what's wrong,

ma'am?"

then she shook

her head,

"i-it can't be. nevermind.

just—just

do better 

next time."

she turned around

and left the

shop, leaving me

confused.

i wonder

what made her

say that?

what do you

think, yoongi?

// omgg thank you so much for the lovely comments! they really made my day and i had so much fun reading them. <3