Yoongi had been going to the same coffee shop every day for a while now. He often went when he would start to get distracted by things at his work space. He would order his Black Americano and sit in the back corner of the shop with his laptop open and headphones in.
Yoongi liked the coffee and the atmosphere of the quaint little shop, but his attention would drift sometimes. Most days he would walk in and not care about his surroundings or the regulars that said a polite "Hello!" In passing, but some days he would notice something. Or, someone.
On the rare occasion he DID take in his surroundings, the first thing he saw was him.
The barista had wild brown hair that was held in suspension by his black coffee house visor. His complexion was a bit darker than Yoongi's, with a red undertone and perfect skin. His eyes were just like Yoongi's. They were pitch black yet, unlike his own, reflected many different colors in the sun. His lips were a lovely shade of pink and was never seen without a smile. He was toned and muscular and looked like he was about to bust out of his work shirt. Yoongi would always try to read the baristas name tag, but he could never quite see it in its entirety. The most he caught a glimpse of was "H."
Yoongi sighed and put his head on the table. He wanted to know the baristas name but he was TERRIBLE at talking to people. Yoongi tried to think back to the last time he'd spoken more than three words in the past 7 months but couldn't seem to remember. A pit settled in his stomach. He shook his head and continued to work as had as he could to meet his new deadline.
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Storie d'amoreYoongi goes to the same coffee shop very often. He thinks that he only goes there to get fresh air and inspiration but could he subconsciously be going there for a different reason? Disclaimer: This is a Sope FanFiction. What ever is told in this st...