Enchanted | Min Yoongi

12

He stifled a yawn, as he entered the cafe, ready to get his morning dose of  caffeine.

Again, barely recognisable, his face hidden behind the hood of his sweatshirt, a black mask, and black-rimmed glasses.

Placing his order, he took a seat in one corner of the cafe.

He let his gaze wander, taking in the early birds.

His heart jolted.

He must've achieved a great feat in his past life to have had this happen to him.

Because he definitely hadn't expected to see her.

What puzzled him was that he hadn't seen her here before.

It was as if his feet had a mind of their own.

And before he knew it, he was in front of her.