Smutty...and unlikely but fun
You work in a late night cafe. Nobody but drunks and losers tend to come in on your shift. You always took the red eye shift. The other servers and workers had families and such to be with at night. You, however, had just broken up with your boyfriend a month ago. It's not like either of you cheated, or did anything wrong. Sometimes, things just run their course and it's over. For some reason, tonight it really hit you that you were single. You were thinking about calling him when...
"Excuse me."
You blink yourself out of the trance you put yourself into. Straightening up from your lean on the counter, you look up into the face of a stranger. For once this one doesn't smell like alcohol. You pin on a smile.
"Yes, may I help you?"
He slides his phone into his pocket and asks, "Where's your restroom?"
You nod toward the corner, "Right that way."
"Thanks," He flashes a grin and walks that direction.
As he walks by you catch a scent of his very sexy cologne, and watch him walk away.
"What a view," you whisper with a smirk.
You begin wiping down the counter. You turn on some tunes. You're the last one here, and you always play music when alone. You close in an hour anyway. You're humming along to the music when the stranger comes back and sits on the stool in front of you. You grin at him.
You pick up your coffee pot, "Coffee?"
"Yes please," he says with a matching grin.
It strikes you when you're pouring him a mug of coffee that he looks terribly familiar. He's looking down into the cup watching it fill. Those lips, sexy as Hell, are so damn familiar. How do you know him?
"You ok?" He notices you staring.
"Oh!" You snap out of your thoughts again, "I'm sorry, you just look so familiar. I can't think from where though. Have you been here before?"
He takes a sip from his mug, and cocks an eyebrow at you. Placing it back down, he gives you a bright smile. His hand brushes yours when he places it on the counter, "I haven't. I would have come sooner if I knew the staff here was so cute."
You blush from the hairline down. You've not been on the market for awhile, and this super hot guy is flirting with you. You let a little giggle slip out. You clap your hand over your mouth. You can't believe you just giggled like a teenager. You start to turn to put the coffee pot away, when he places his hand on top of yours.
"You're even cuter when you giggle," he says with a wink.
You pull your gaze away from your hands and to his face. You push the butterflies in your stomach down.
"Thank you, can I get you anything else?"He tilts his head slightly, "Oh, I can think of some things. What's your name?"
You stammer out your name,and manage to ask for his.
"My friends call me Dae. Are you sure you don't know me?"
You stare at him for a moment, "I know I should, but it's killing me that I can't place you." You let out another nervous giggle and he gives your hand a light squeeze.
"It's actually kinda cool that you don't know me. I would like you to though."
You two chit chat and flirt shamelessly until time to close up. You really don't want him to leave, but you have to close the cafe.
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Big Bang Daydreams
FanfictionScenarios and imagines of The Kings of Kpop Cute, sometimes smutty, sometimes sad, just whatever I feel like writing.