"I don't care about your coat, this shirt might look simple but this is expensive. Pay me so that I can send it to dry clean."
"Excuse me?" I rolled my eyes. "Listen, this is not my fault to begin with. You should be the one paying me for my coat."
"Okay, may I ask what are you doing before bumping me? My friend saw everything on my side. I think it's kinda unfair that I don't know about yours."
"I was just walking." I replied. My blood is boiling because of this boastful stranger!
"Wow, you're walking and you didn't even see me? You can avoid me and said something to prevent all of these mess from happening."
I rolled my eyes again. "Do you accept doughnut coupons? I have some from my uni and you can have it."
"What?" He laughed, that kind of irritating laugh from a sarcastic person. "You kidding me? You threw your coffee on me and now you're offering me, what? Doughnut coupons?"
What did I just offered him? Doughnut coupon? Rosé, are you insane or what? "W-Why? Don't you eat doughnuts?" Fuck I don't know anymore.
"If you're joking, I just want you to know that it's not funny."
"Well mister, I am not." I replied. Fudge, I want this incident to be over.
"Okay, since I don't wanna waste time with you and you really made me laughed with your coupon, just buy me coffee." He said and pointed at the nearest coffee shop. "Then let's eat doughnuts some other time." He teased.
"Bold of you to assume that we'll bump into each other again."
"I am hoping that we'll not see each other again, miss." He sighed. "So, go ahead and buy me coffee and let's separate ways."
"Fine." I replied. Doughnut coupons are really helpful most of the time. But still, Rosé you're dumb little chipmunk! Doughnut coupon your face!
We went back together to the coffee shop and bought him large iced coffee. The barista lady was surprised about our clothes and gave us wet tissues to clean up. She was talking to this guy and looks like they're friends. Maybe he's a local here.
"See you later, Junhoe." The barista lady said and then we left the coffee shop.
"Thanks for the coffee. I might as well throw this shirt later." He grinned.
"Tch? Do whatever you want with that shirt, I don't care." He laughed and finally walked away from me.
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