the bakery ✧ myg

Chapter 11

We drove to this nice little cafe, and sat down at a seat that had a window, showcasing the beautiful scenery of the setting sun over Seoul. I ordered a croissant with jam and butter while Yoongi ordered a sandwich with ham and cheese.

"You know, I actually wanted to open a cafe for a while." I said, chuckling at the memory.

"Yeah? Why didn't you?" He said, taking a bite of his lunch.

"I just found it weird that a girl who doesn't even drink coffee would be making it for a living." I laughed.

"That is quite weird." Yoongi laughed. "For someone who hasn't made coffee before, the one you made me was excellent, so cheers to that." He said, holding up the travel mug that held his remaining beverage. I laughed and picked up my peach juice, clinking it with his mug.

The waitress brought over a small piece of cake, making the both of us look at her in confusion.

"This is apart of our new advertisement, it's based around dates and couples. You guys just happened to come on the day that we give a free cake." She smiled, then turned to serve her other customers. I looked at Yoongi and shrugged, taking my unused fork and taking a piece.

"Open wide!" I teased, holding the fork up to his mouth. He blushed slightly and rolled his eyes but opened his mouth like I asked. I put the cake in his mouth and he chewed it. I waited for his reaction, making him chuckle.

"You ok? You seem to be awfully engrossed in the way I'm eating my cake." He said.

"I'm just making sure it's not poisoned." I winked at him, making him scoff and lightly slap my hand.

"So you were waiting for me to choke
or something!" He laughed, and I shrugged.

"Id save you anyways, no need to get mad." I giggled, taking a bite of the cake and tasting it. "Needs more vanilla in the icing, but other then that I'm a fan." I said, smiling and taking another bite. He just shook his head with a chuckle, and took the fork from my hands.

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"Can I please take the blindfold off?" I whined jokingly. He chuckled and clicked his tongue.

"Not until we get there you brat." He said, lightly nudging my head. I sighed and laid back, making him chuckle again. 5 minutes passed, and I heard Yoongi slightly humming to some English rap song that came on.

"I like your taste in music. Eminem is an icon." I held my hand out for a high five. He laughed and complied.

"I didn't even know you knew English rappers. Who else do you know?" He asked, and I felt his hand on my thigh, making me blush and my heart race.

"W-well, I'm not so interested in rap, but I like a lot of English artists. Like Twenty One Pilots, Pierce the Veil. I used to like One Direction too." I shrugged and laughed. He chuckled and pat my thigh before putting his hand back on the steering wheel I presume. Y'know, because I currently can't see. Soon enough, we came to a stop, and I couldn't hear any passing cars, so that made me assume we were far out into the country side or somewhere just remote enough that cars don't pass by enough.

"I can't hear anything, is this where you plan to murder me and bury my body?" I said with a fake sad voice. He laughed and took my blindfold off.