i can't stand people like this.
a smug smirk plastered on his face as he spits out indecent and vile words
how can you go up to a stranger and say those things?
i simply shake my head
my face still a bit hot as i write down asking him what he wants to get.
"hello my name is youngjae what would you like today?"
he simply takes the pen from my hand a scribbles down something.
one simple word
that one word that causes me to kick out my costumer for the first time
"you."
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mute 》2jae
Fanfic'no matter how impossible, unattainable or unimaginable something may seem...if it's meant to be, it'll be.' it's simple really, youngjae the mute florist who happens to love writing poetry and jaebum the broken (who can't admit it) college...
