In which a 19 year old teenager named kim taehyung made a dummy account and hid his identity just to talk with his professor whom he got a crush already at the café his working at that summer, only to find out that he'll be going to be his prof for...
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O N E -FIRST MEET
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Summer after his third year of college, of may 04, 2020. It was a sunny day but we had a lot of costumers occupying each tables sipping on their drinks.
"Why are they still drinking a fuckin' coffee in a weather like this? tch. peole can be so weird too." He rolled his eyes, as he watched the costumers on the counter.
His eyes soon landed to a hand waving at him, as he widened his eyes bowing immediately to the costumer infront of him.
He hears the costumer chuckling at him that makes him to look up. A guy in a caramel colored coat with a black sling bag hanging on his right shoulder, hair colored in black, beautifully eye smiling at him with a dimple like, sculpted by a sculpture. The looks of this man makes tae stare at him in a complete awe.
"One order of caramel frappućhino please." The said guy gave tae the money and took it, accidentally brushing his fingers with him. He return him his change, and occupies his hand reaching for a cup and a marker.
"Can I have the name please?"
"Kim Namjoon."
A smile crept onto his face after knowing the guys name, struggling to write on the cup, trying his best not to look idiot infront of him.
"Are you a newbie? It's a first seeing you here." the guy named namjoon suddenly asked making him stop to scribbling on the cup and locks his eyes on him.
"huh?... ah! y-yes, just started today." he lets out an awkard chuckle as he reached for the receipt giving it to him."you can sit anywhere sir, your order will be served soon." he gave him his sweetest smile, a genuine one the first smile that he is not faking since the morning. The guy return him a smile and nods before leaving to take a seat around the left corner.
As soon as he takes his leave a blush crept on to his face cupping his cheeks cursing at himself. "fuckity, fuckity, fuck, fuck, fuck, and another fuck, whatta' handsome guy." He squels under his breath, and soon, hes genuine smile fade, getting replaced by a fake one getting annoyed at an upcoming costumer for ruining his moment.
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Taehyung's POV
Finally my shift has come to an end, i walked to my locker untying my apron on the way as i stretches my body out removing all of my intense musles due to standing all day at the counter. I was fixing my things back to my bag when my manager came in smiling at me.
"Good afternoon Sir El." I greeted him, giving him my cute boxy smile.
He nods at me and asked."How's your firstday Kim?"
"It was fine, i actually had fun, though it's quiet tiring standing all day." He admitted honestly chuckling at himself.
Well yeah, you heard me right, im not planning to stay here that long, maybe a week? And im not familiar with coffees, and you wont believe me if i say i haven't tasted coffee yet- , but with the help with my co-worker i was able to serve the costumers earlier. I was able to have this part time because a highschool friend recommended it to me, it be bad rejecting it right?
"Don't worry kim, you'll get used to it one day, now go home and take a rest, Im sure the situation today will be more tiring tomorrow. I bet our shop will be full of fangirls." He gave me a wide smile as i tilt my head sideways a habit of me whenever i get confused.
"Fangirls?" I asked curiously as i raised my eyebrows.
"yeah, fangirls you'll see tomorrow, now take your leave and be ready." He pats my shoulders as i nodded and bowed to him and soon bid himself goodbye.
As soon as i stepped outside at the shop smile of relief crept into my face, inhaling the seouls air, he badly needed this for he got stuck on a coffee shop for hours he needs a new air to breath.
I put on my earphones and played some music of troye sivan's, and started making my way to the bus station. It's 5 pm almost sunset, as he remember the guy from earlier making him smile and giggle as a group of air hits his hair locks.
A part of him feel sad and dissapointed, after serving that costumer, he wonders his eyes on the shop seeing the guy not there anymore.
"so annoying" he sighs and pouts, and soon reached the bus stop, entering one, excited to go home and cuddle with his bed.
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end chapter one
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-heyyy i know it's boring but we were just starting, also I AM SO READY FOR THIS STORY TO START, after thinking about the storylinei've been dying to get this book outfor someone- hopefully, you like itand you'll stay at the end ♡
