"This is frappe is good. Wanna taste it?"
The cafe Tzuyu brought me to wasn't all that elegant, but it was simple and it felt like home, almost.
"Mmm... sure," Tzuyu replies, taking the cup from my hand.
She slowly planted her lips on the rim of the cup, drinking the cold coffee.
She even got some whipped cream stuck on her mouth without noticing.
"It's good," she said, giving a wide smile.
She looked so goofy that I couldn't help but crack up.
"What's so funny?" She asked, clearly confused.
"Your mouth is very white today," I tried to say, still laughing my head off.
"Tch. Weirdo."
...
"WHAT'S MAKING YOU LAUGH SO HARD!?" She said, irritated.
"Check your mirror!"
She quickly opened her purse and reaches for her makeup thingy and flipped up the mirror.
After a few seconds, she slowly lowered the case and kept her eyes trained on me like bullets.
"Why didn't you tell me I had whipped cream on my face sooner?" She growled with a blank face.
"Um," I swallowed. "'Cause you looked kinda cute..."
The anger on her face was suddenly washed away by a sea of red.
Did I make her blush?
"I'm so embarrassed. You shoulda told me earlier."
"Okay, I'm sorry."
"It's fine," she smiled again.
I smiled back for a while and stared into her brown doe eyes and noticed the dimple under her left cheek.
It's cute.
"Hey," she said abruptly. "Don't you have to report back to JYP?"
"Hm?"
Tzuyu showed her watch to me and I realized I had two minutes left.
"OH, CRAP!" I bursted out of my seat. "I GOTTA GO! THANKS AGAIN FOR INVITING ME TO COFFEE, TZUYU!"
As I rushed out of the cafe, I could almost hear her whisper "You're welcome."
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Tzuyu and Me (Tzuyu X Reader)
FanfictionYou've been in Korea for a while now, and it's been pretty boring. Up until now, that is. Young K-pop star Tzuyu is completely indebted to you for getting her out of a sticky situation. She pays the favor back by getting you a job that kept you...
