A book where I put some of my ideas into a short one shot, that is usually dedicated to anyone who supported me throughout or any of my friends that I love and adore.
Happy Birthday to my main homegirl, Madeline. [ silverspoongi ] Please know that I love you, appreciate you, admire you, and adore you so much. I hope you have an amazing birthday.
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barista obsession | m.yg
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You saw everything.
You saw the same male walk into through the doors inside the coffee shop almost every day.
Coming in and out with the same small melodic ring that came from the doors.
Always continuously ordering the same drinks and small snacks.
Going on to sitting at the same table placed in the corner of the room.
Seeing him bring his friends to the dimly lighted coffee shop time to time.
Watching his emotions gradually break out from, happiness, sadness, anxiousness, stressed, and much more.
You practically have seen everything.
Though it wasn't as if you were some kind of stalker or anything, you were a regular university student, just simply working part-time as a barista in a local cafe.
And he was the customer that comes in almost every day.
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"Get me the regular, please."
Was the first thing he said coming in, setting down a few dollar bills on the counter.
Giving him a short nod of your understanding, he thanked you before walking away with his overly large backpack, which you are assuming, to his everyday table.
Placing the money in the cash register, you grasp a grande cup. Picking up a marker from the pocket of your apron, writing his name on the cup.
Min Yoongi.
Min Yoongi was the name of the man. His name so engraved in your brain from his nearly everyday visits to the cafe.
It was hard not to remember him.
Another reason is that he was just undeniably attractive.
You weren't the type of person to flirt so openly, including the fact that he was an everyday customer and you were a worker. But when it comes to him, it makes you wish that you were bolder.
Preparing his drink from the machines, you studied the finished Americano, making sure you didn't forget anything.
Confident on the drink, you placed it down on the other counter, calling his name in order for him to receive his drink.
