AMERICANO

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Hyunjin POV

I left the small cafe with a smile on my face, the only thing in my mind was that boy.

-FLASHBACK-

"Hey...um who was the boy that made my coffee?" I asked as I stood near the boy named Minho.
"The only other employee here is my brother, Felix. Was there something wrong with your coffee sir?" The boy's expression seemed a little worried for my next response but his voice made it seem like he really didn't give a shit on what I thought about the coffee.
"He's cute." I said before walking away and towards the exit, walking out as the bell attached to the door made a jingle sound.

-END OF FLASHBACK-

"I'm an idiot." I mumbled while walking the rainy streets. The rain calmed down awhile ago, leaving only grey clouds and a slight drizzle.
"What a day to meet a ray of sunshine." I didn't even know the boy that brightened up my day but I knew from there on I would get an Americano from the small cafe everyday.
I'll talk more with him tomorrow...
My legs carried me to my small apartment that sat a few blocks away from the cafe.
"Back to my boring life." I sighed as I unlocked the rusted door and stepped inside, hanging my coat up on the hook beside the door.
I walked all the way to my room, which wasn't far judging how small the apartment is, and plopped down on the bed.
Maybe...just maybe he's the one...

Short chapter but I'm really starting to enjoy this fanfic, it's cute :)

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