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He was always there. I see him come everyday. And everyday he orders the same thing. We make small talk but nothing to big. I want to ask him his number but to scared for being rejected. What if he's not into guys and is straight. I would've made a fool of myself...

"Hey.. Um can I have you number?" He blushes and looks down at the counter.

I feel my face flush..
He's asking for my number!!! HDHFDIIDFSH

"Uh I can't remember mine... How about you just give me yours?" I ask hopeful that he'll be willing to share it.

He smiles still blushing.
"Yeah its xxxxxxxxxx"

I write it down on a small piece of paper and hand him his usual coffee. He says thank you and awkwardly leaves. My heart flutters.

"Park Jimin you did it!"

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