You blinked tiredly, awoken by the sound of birds chirping outside your window. You let out a big yawn while stretching, you sat up and found yourself in front of your desk, full of sketches and photos.
"Ugh, why is it so bright?" you mumbled groggily. After a while, you snapped back to your senses and hurried to find for your alarm clock.
"Oh, what time is it? Don't tell me I overslept, I don't want to get fired...," tears start forming in your eyes, but you blinked them away.
Just to find your clock, you almost flipped over your already messed up room。
When you couldn't locate it, you immediately threw open your bedroom door and started raiding your apartment. Halfway through, a thought suddenly came to your head.
"Hold on, why am I even searching for my clock when I could use my phone instead?" you asked yourself. "Idiot!" you knocked your head against the cupboard in front.
Then, you rushed to your room and took your phone. You held your breath as you read the time: '10:20 a.m.'.
"Hold up. Today is Tuesday, and I don't have work on Tuesdays...," you stared at the screen in your hand. You took a deep breath and exhaled.
"YES!! I don't have to go work today, so I won't get punished by my boss!" you shimmied to your bed before collapsing face down with a 'thud' on it.
Randomly, a familiar building appeared in your mind, nostalgia filling your body. After spacing out for a few minutes, you finally decided to get ready.
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At the same time, another person is already up and about. He fell for you since the first-time you guys met, it was love at first sight for him.
He thinks of you every day, and wonders if you thought of him too. I know, this might seem a little weird, but it's actually quite sweet if you look at it in a positive way.
His mood will brighten up every time he sees you in the cafe.
But as he noticed that you did not appear as often as you used to in these past two years, his heart suddenly felt as if it was being stabbed continuously.
It was sadness and the feeling of yearn.
His name is Kim MinGyu. 6' feet tall. Looks cool on the outside but loses his cool on the inside. Full of talent and surprises, this guy.
Like I said, his heart hurt horribly when you weren't there. So, he will always look out to the streets, hoping you will return one day.
He does this every day, but you still won't appear. Slowly, his hope lessens as day after day passes.
As he was about to give up, he never expected you to appear.
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"Here's the money. Thank you," you smiled at the taxi driver.
You watched it grow smaller as it drove away. When it was out of sight, you spun around to face the familiar coffee shop.
"We meet again," you sighed.
*Flashback*
*5 years ago*
"Come on! I swear, the coffee shop is wonderful!" you best friend pulled you towards the building by your arm.
"Oh, really?" you sarcastically said, reluctantly going in.
But as soon as you stepped inside, all your doubts were erased from your mind. This is the atmosphere that you were looking for, and you found it.
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Fanfiction-FINISHED- (Open for requests!!) Pick this, pick this story up! Pick this, pick this story up! You won't regret it, I promise! These are a collection of Seventeen short stories/imagines that came from my brain. I am a boring "yet interesting", acc...
