𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜
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Joshua's POV.
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As both Jeongin and I walked inside the cafe, we both looked at the menu on the top of the employees working. "Do you want anything Jeongin..?" I asked him as he was tapping his finger on the side of his head. He then looks at me with a grin and replied, "I'm not going to tell you!" This kid makes my head hurt sometimes.
I suddenly saw this person behind the counter. This is what you call a good business when you decided to have a beautiful angelic like boy asking you, "Welcome, what would you like to order..?" Damn, I would like an Iced Americano with a side of you- what am I saying..?!
Somewhere in my mind I just wonder. How many customers come in and just see him and start falling in love..? The coffee boy looks like those people that you're just lucky to say something to. Heck, even just to see him! He is one of the most, or if not, the most beautiful person I've ever met.
From what I can see, he looks extremely friendly and that's not just because he's a barista but overall he somehow keeps up with those (&^#@! People. Sadly he wasn't working at the counter. Instead just making coffees at the side of the counter.
We both move forward to the counter as the person in front of us just finished paying his drink. "Hello! How many I help you..? One of the workers said. Jeongin tugs the side of my shirt and whispers in my ear, "I want a grande Mocha frappe with 2 pumps of Cinnamon Dolce syrup and 2 pumps of raspberry syrup."
I was both mentally and physically confused but you know, I can't be bothered to ask what that is. "Ah.. he would like a Grande Mocha Frappe with 2 pumps of Cinnamon Dolce syrup and raspberry syrup!" The worker looked at me confused but I was just as confused as they were.
The worker then said, "I'm really sorry sir... But I'm not exactly sure if we have that beverage or not.." I saw Jeongin's Cheshire cat-like smile fade away as soon as he heard this sad news..? He looked down in sadness as he knew that his favourite drink isn't available. I pat his head while mouthing, "It's alright.."
Suddenly I saw another person come by and took over. I noticed that it was this coffee boy people were falling for. He tapped the worker on the shoulder and if i heard clearly, he asked them that he would be the one on the counter. He now took over working at the counter and asked, "Sorry for the inconvenience..." He smiled and flicked his hair back. "You guys wanted a grande mocha frappe with 2 pumps of cinnamon dolce syrup and 2 pumps of raspberry syrup..?"
I responded, "Ah.. yes.." He smiled and asked, "Okay, would you guys like anything else..?" I feel like I'm going to explode if he doesn't stop smiling. God bless the Lord for giving me the chance to talk to this angel that fell out of heaven. "I would like a grande.." I quickly glanced at the menu once more and continued, "Iced Americano.."
"May I have you name please..?" He said as he just looked at me. I felt like I just entered heaven and this angel is asking for my name. I took a breathe and responded, "J-Joshua.." I asked stuttering. Why did I stutter..?
Why am I like this..?
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