Xiumin//☕️short imagine☕️ -
You slowly pushed open the wooden door, the bells shook and gave out soft jingles. You took a deep breath, finally sometime for you to rest and get a cup of smooth latte. This was your favourite cafe. Not only the timbered floor was refreshing, the rich smell of coffee beans, most importantly, your crush. -
He has a baby face, brown hair, cute smile; his name tag, 'Xiumin' pinned on his uniform. Everytime you would sit there and enjoy the cup of caffe macchiato, imaging the scenes that he would wipe off the foam on your lips. You watched him do every move on the coffee machine(idk what it's called lol) . After the washing up, he would fix his black uniform a bit and come over to clean the other coffee tables.
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'Um excuse me, I want a cup of-' 'Caramel macchiato with more caramel' He cut off your words and ended his phrase with a smile.
He knew what you wanted, he knew you wanted more caramel in it. 'That would be 5800 won,' You handed in the five crumbled sheets, your hands was shaking,
His fingers reached the tips of your fingers and swiftly took the notes. -
You went back to your seat. You stared out of the window, the streets were full of graffiti. It was quiet.
'Caramel macchiato,' He served behind you, his arms stretched over your back. The foam wasn't just a white layer, but he drew a heart for you. 'Th-thanks...' You pulled the coffee plate towards you and took a sip.
You were embarrassed because you knew there were foam on your upper lips. You took the tissue and tried to wipe it off when he leaned in, and gave a kiss on your lips.
Your eyes grew wide and you could clearly see him closely his eyes, devouring the moment.
