47 - Haknyeon (Part 1)

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genre: flyff, romance
Haknyeon - Requested By bluaqua6
length: 2 parts
P.O.V: 1st & reader insert
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I've been going to XXX Coffee Shop ever since it first opened, which was two years ago

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I've been going to XXX Coffee Shop ever since it first opened, which was two years ago. Ever since a famous idol came yesterday, fans crowded the once peaceful coffee shop. It's now rambunctious, and lots of regular customers file complaints about how obsessed and crazed the fans are. I mean, I wouldn't blame them. Even if I wasn't the type of person to get so annoyed by the sudden invasion of fangirls, I was bothered by the fact that there were barely any seats left.

But to be completely honest, I only went because of the fast internet they had that I didn't have at home. Sometimes it was slow and laggy because of the numerous people that use it to upload selfies or share "aesthetic" photos of the sunlight fleeting through the window on Snapchat. It was still better than the WiFi I had at home, and I almost always was hungry to play my downloaded laptop games. The employees there didn't mind that I came every day to play games, because I at least paid for drinks or maybe a petite slice of cake. The workers gave up shooing all the fans away since they eventually came back just in case the idol returned.

But one day, it was so packed, that there was only one seat left. I groaned at myself. I shouldn't have come in the afternoon after school and instead come early during in the morning. I had my laptop hoisted under my arm with the wires dangling out in tangles. My wireless mouse was in my other hand, with a tiny purse just big enough to fit my wallet and phone hanging around my wrist. I scanned the place for any seats, and spotted the last one next to a stranger. I personally didn't care as long as they didn't bother me, so I shuffled to the unknown person hastily.

Someone had also just entered and was eyeing the vacant seat suspiciously. I realized that they wanted the seat and I sped up, racing the wandering person to the plastic chair. We both arrived at the same time, and began fighting for it despite not knowing one another. I tugged at the chair and the stranger yanked it back. I finally used my last tactic to get the person to shove off. I gathered all my saliva in the back of my throat before spitting out a huge blob of spit onto the chair. The stranger cringed in disgust and bowed to me before hurrying away. I grinned mischievously and wiped away the spit with a napkin I took from the person that was scrolling through their phone in front of me.

"Thanks, I'll be borrowing this for just a minute," I smiled. He looked up at me, his black cap shadowing most of his face, and his matching black mask giving me weird vibes. I quickly wiped off the gross spit off the chair and tossed it back. "See? I told you I'd give it back. And by the way, I timed myself. It only took 17.6 seconds to clean it all up," I proudly said before sitting down and placing my mouse and laptop on the table surface. He just wearily glanced at me and flicked the crumbled tissue back to me and looked down at his phone screen that dimly lit up his nose and cheeks. "I don't need it," He said quietly. "Huh," I chirped. I shrugged his unfriendly attitude off and turned on my laptop after plugging in the wire to the outlet.

My stomach growled. I had a big appetite, so the lunch at school wasn't enough to satisfy me. "Hey, I'll pay you back! I'm super hungry right now, and I noticed that you didn't eat your pie yet. I'll take it! Don't worry, I never break a promise," I suddenly told the male sitting across from me after beckoning to his untouched pie slice. He raised his head quizzically, but I couldn't make out his eyes from under his cap. I took that as an OK, and grabbed the plate and clean fork. I smiled brightly before devouring the dessert in four bites. He lifted up his cap slightly so I could view the top half of his face. He was pretty good-looking, and that distracted me, but his confused and irritated expression was what caught me.

"Er..." I faltered. I often acted on impulse. He probably had a bad impression of me now. But it's not like we would meet again, right? "Hi! My name's Y/N L/N! Nice to meet you kind sir. You're very generous for lending me your napkin and letting me eat your pie for you," I bowed my head before focusing on my laptop. I opened up one of my favorite computer games and logged in with a childish excitement. The male watched me. I didn't know his eyes were on me, but I did feel some sort of pressure upon my shoulders. Yikes.

I began playing a round, clicking and tapping my fingers on the keyboard hastily and frantically. My face became red and I began standing up as I continued clicking away. "Come on, come on, come on, come on!" My voice raised every time I said 'come on'. I then cursed out of rage upon dying. My screen turned monochrome and replayed my death scene, as if torturing me and mocking me for my immediate death. "No~~~!" I banged my fists on the table, slumping down back into my seat. Many stared at me, but the employees ignored me, having already gotten used to my screeching.

The stranger in front of me seemed especially surprised. He flinched back when I threw a tantrum, and relaxed when I sat back down. I paid no mind to anyone, even him who was staring at me weirdly, and kept playing the game. I had occasional times where I'd jump and yell, receiving the same flinching motion from the guy in front of me. I finally died the second time as quickly as the first, and I was fuming. "My sucky keyboard! My sucky fingers! My sucky mouse! My sucky laptop! My sucky money! My sucky life! This sucky world!" I cried out.

I finally made eye contact with the guy in front. He seemed scared. "Haha... Ignore me, sir. By the way, kind sir, what's your name?" I asked him, calming down a bit. He soothed my temper, which was strange. I normally needed some kind of ice-cold drink or food that freezes my brain to calm me down.

"... Haknyeon. My name's Ju Haknyeon, and I think you need to see a doctor."

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next chapter will be wayyyyy longer! no worries! tell me if i did alright, bluaqua6 !

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