A story about an indifferent coffee shop owner who falls in love with a fashion designer.
Kim Myungsoo is a very independent man and has always been that way.Although Myungsoo may be a reserved person at times, he's never been embarrassed or shy to...
"I'm guessing you should know the answer to that question already." Krystal got up and started walking away, when Myungsoo screamed "just because you don't get what you want, don't talk crap about others!"
"Crap?" Krystal turned around. Her eyes were red and her face, stiff. "You'll say it's crap now but watch when you do fall for someone like that! You'll be the one running up to me, apologising!"
"If I knew I would have to end up asking you for forgiveness, I would've never fallen in love. Even if she doesn't like me, it's okay. But as long as you're not the reason for us to be on either side of the rope...it's fine." Myungsoo approached Krystal and stood next to her. Krystal was facing the door; Myungsoo was facing the counter. "And just so you know...I think it's better for you to find someone who likes you back. Because the person you like...sees you as a sister."
"What have I ever done wrong?!" screamed Krystal. She pushed Myungsoo back and took slow steps towards him "what did I ever do to be seen as a sister? Did I ever say to see me as a sister? Did I ever say I like you as a brother? Did I ever say that whenever I said the word 'oppa', it was in a sibling way? So why do I have to give up my space for SON NA EUN?!"
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"You were never allowed that space!" roared Myungsoo. "You were never worthy of that space... and you never will be."
Myungsoo pushed Krystal onto the floor with force and left her there, bawling her eyes out.
"Kim Myungsoo... You bad person..." she whispered.
