loona oneshots

haseul

"we were so different but my heart is now being colored by you." -let me in

haseul pov

i flipped through all the papers, looking at everyone's profile. a few happened to catch my eye and you were one of them.

i contacted everyone whose profiles seemed fitting for the environment i wanted in my cafe.

thursday through saturday, 15th through 17th, in december 2016.

those were the dates of the interviews. you came in on the earliest date, december 15th. i was slightly glad to see you on the first day, but then again, i would be glad to see anyone arrive.

it happened that you were the only one who came that day, so i guess you could say that we had more time to know each other.

you weren't afraid to be yourself, and you showed me that you may have been rowdy but could work calmly in an environment like mine, a cafe.

you were hired, and i told you to come back on sunday. you eagerly nodded and smiled. for some reason, you seemed to be more eager to be here than me.

you came on sunday, wearing a plain white shirt with ripped black jeans. i forgot to tell you the dress code. you weren't far off though.

"i forgot to tell you dress code," i told you.

"really? what is it?"

"all black and then your apron. i forgot to remind you. that was my bad. also, i'll give you your apron soon."

"gotchu chief," you told me.

"haseul," i said, indicating you to call me that.

"haseul," you replied back.

i eventually got you your white apron with your name tag on it.

"not gonna lie, this is a boring apron," you complained.

"well, what do you want it to be like?"

"at least a different color."

"we'll see."

you worked here everyday with me as the winter holidays came closer. i planned on working here alone during the holidays and i told you about your break.

"i'm sorry if this would sound weird in any way but... i don't really want a break," you told me.

"why?"

"i don't have anything to do. no family to really visit."

"ah... i see then. guess we'll be spending our breaks together," i said thoughtlessly.

you were quiet for a while, so i looked at you. your face was a little red. cute.

and so we spent our winter together in the cafe, working, but for the most part, fooling around. typically, i wasn't really chaotic until now. you slowly influenced me.

a customer came in alone and ordered a coffee for here. i took the order while you waited before making her drink. while the customer took a seat, i watched you make her coffee.

"should i do latte art?"

"are you gonna mess it up?"

"probably."

"then no."

"you don't know until you try-"

"nO!"

...

"sorry for taking so long. we've had a little problem," i said as i glared at you while placing the customer's drink on her table.