I asked to borrow a lighter.
He gave me a surprised look.
He held it out, gesturing for me to let him light it.
I shuffled closer.
He flicked it.
I drew in a breath.
It tasted gross.
But it sort of grew on me.
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Morning Coffee {Yoonseok/Sope}
Fan-FictionHoseok works at a small coffee shop. Every morning Yoongi comes in. Hoseok has to work up the nerve to talk to him. × Depressing storyline × One or more uses of strong language × Short chapters, but I already have every single one written. × Wil...
