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"Why are you drawing me?"
"I draw whatever I find beautiful."
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A/N: I hope you guys enjoy this MingKit short story. Let me know your thoughts!💖
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Almost every single day, Kit would be sitting there at the corner of the small, bustling university cafe. His professor has never ceased on giving the students any less paperwork. Kit would sit there for at least a few hours, his hands working continuously on his laptop while his eyes grazed over the bunch of documents that he is required to copy. Every few minutes or so, he'll give himself a brief break by taking a sip of his warm coffee or shooting a glance outside the window. Other than that, his attention was to be solely focused on his work, merely nothing else.
Kit sighed in both frustration and the heavy feeling of pressure growing in his chest. If only there wasn't so much to do, he'll be fine. But, with the bombardment all of these endless documents; Kit's basically starting to lose his mind. Rationally, of course; if even possible. Losing his mind mentally or physically would obviously get him a horrible grade. Still, Kit didn't want to complain too much. He was determined to become a doctor, after all; even if it means endless work supplied by the medical faculty.
Despite the fact that Kit's attention was to be purely on his laptop, he couldn't help it but keep his eye active for something else. For someone else, shall he say. For Kit, he felt as if seeing that specific boy had become a steady custom. That boy was there every day, after all.
Just like now.
Kit looked up from his laptop screen as the faint jingling of bells brought his attention to the cafe door.
Yep, there he is.
Feeling his eyes follow the student discreetly, Kit couldn't help it but keep on watching the boy, who approached the counter with a warm smile.
"Good afternoon." The boy greeted the girl behind the counter. His voice was gentle and soft-spoken.
"Good afternoon, sir! The usual?" She smiled back at him.
"Yeah." He responded, placing some money on the counter.
"Coming right up!"
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Captivated to an Angel || MingKit ✓
Romance❝Hey. Why are you drawing me?❞ ❝I draw whatever I find beautiful.❞ ♡ In which Kit always sees one boy at a cafe. He always sat across of Kit, had his face buried deep in a sketchbook, and never made eye contact. A MingKit short story.
