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The following Monday he was there again.
"Hey Taehyung," Yoongi raised an eyebrow, resting his folded arms on the counter, "you never called."
"I-uh... " I bit my lip "I lost the receipt..."
He rolled his eyes and shook his head, "so you mean any randomer could have my number right now?"
"I'm sorry," I looked down guiltily. I hadn't done it on purpose. I just had a knack for losing things.
"It's OK cutie, I don't mind," he smiled teasingly, "maybe some fit guy will pick it up and call me."
I felt a twitch of jealousy and eyed him warily, "here." I handed him my phone and swiped through to create a contact. Yoongi blushed slightly before typing in his number.
"I'll text you later," I grinned and his eyes lit up.
"Um latte?" He held out the coffee for me. As I took it from his grasp my fingers brushed against his slender ones, sending a shiver down my spine.
"No charge."
"OK."
I stuffed a wad of money into the tip jar. As I made my way to the door I glanced at him over my shoulder, "same time next week?"
He just grinned.
Same time next week.
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Monday (taegi)
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