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Chapter 8

Y/N walked down the streets, deep in her thoughts. Why had Yoongi done that? All the guys had left the house, without telling where they were going. Maybe they finally left, Y/N thought. It was starting to get dark outside and shop owners were closing their shops for the night. People were dressed better, since winter was near. Walking further down the streets, Y/N spotted a new café she hadn't seen before. She was quite cold and decided to go inside and check out what they had to offer. The door had a bell that jingled, reminding her of Christmas. The shop smelled like freshly roasted coffee and caramel syrup. Y/N went up to the counter and ordered a caramel mocha and a slice of cake. The lady who served her was a very nice lady in her 70's, she had silver gray hair and pearly white teeth. Y/N sat down in a corner booth and looked out of the window. It had started to snow and the ground was covered in a thin white blanket. Y/N's name was called up and so she stood up and walked to the counter. 

The door jingled and in walked a tall man wearing all black. He had black hair, tattoos covering his neck and arms and he had a silver lip ring. He stormed past Y/N and started placing his order. "One black coffee" the stranger spoke, his deep voice sent shivers down Y/N's spine. Completely forgetting herself in his looks, she shook her head and took her coffee and cake and sat down. The stranger had sat down in a booth completely opposite of her. He sat in the booth and blew hot air into his hands. He wore many rings and he had chipped black nail polish on his nails. Y/N took a sip of her coffee and smiled, it was even better than she imagined. Caramel swirls danced on her tastebuds as the roasted coffee intoxicated her mind. All of a sudden she felt a presence near her. ,,I saw you looking at me kitten, see anything you like?" spoke the man, a smirk tugged at his lips. Y/N felt her face heat up, her cheeks turning noticeably red. She didn't even manage to say a word. The man handed her a small piece of crumpled paper, before he left the shop in a hurry. Y/N unwrapped the paper and it revealed a text, the handwriting clearly hurried:

 CALL ME

XXX-XXXX

-TAE