MISSION 1: picking a subject
POV: yuraas much as the girl wanted to ditch her shift at her dad's cafe, she knew that old man would end up making her cook her own dinner.
"he knows i can't cook for shit," the girl mumbled eyeing her dad in the back.
song yura swept the floors as she looked around at the somewhat busy cafe. she dropped the broom over to the side of the counter, ringing up an order for one of the regulars. "don't you ever get tired of this place, mark."
"yura ... yura ... yura .."
"you say that like you want me to leave," the male grinned at her with a cocky expression. "it wouldn't be the first time i've chased you out," she handed his drink, placing her hand out for the cash.
"nah..." the boy was digging in his pocket, "remember this bad boy."
yura squinted at him, "what am i looking at exactly?""the ...." mark did a quick little drum roll before posing with his arms on his hips.
"GLORIOUS. PUNCH. CARD. OF. YOUR. DAD'S."
yura pushed him over, knocking his stance. "stop posing you idiot and shut up you're embarrassing me." the girl hid behind the counter, doing a double take as she could see other customers staring in their direction.
"hey yura wanna get even more embarrassed?" mark asked the young female, wiggling his eyebrows. "no and no." the girl responded quickly.
"i bet that if you can harass the next person that walks in through that door for the next school year, i'll give you my life savings."
the girl looked at him as if he was crazy but slowly she realized that mark was lowkey kinda rich. "how much is in your savings exactly?" she asked.
"oh you know, your average 200k-" the boy replied nonchalantly."DEAL!" the girl yelled out, taking her hand out to form a handshake with the boy. with this money, the girl could finally finish her mom's dreams but that story is for another day.
and just as she had accepted the deal, there walked in the next person. a male wearing the local school uniform, with a bright smile as he greeted what she could only assume was his classmates. "mark." she looked at the younger boy in front of him, "i already regret this."
"fuck your regrets, yura. youre THE song yura and you never back down so i cant wait to see this play out."
and with that the song yura waited for the male to approach her as she already had a plan in mind. you have to admit, yura can be a bit of a sneaky bitch when it comes to stuff like this. she calmly, rung up some more drinks for the others that were waiting and as if the universe were on her side, the male walked over to the counter.
"excuse me, do you by any chance have the wifi password?" he asked the older female. she smiled as her plan was going right into action, "yea um it's just you know..."
she turned to the back counter, quickly changing the wifi password then yura dramatically went back to the boy, "so yea ... the password is just batman's pet fish's name."
and that's where our story started.
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wifi password - seonghwa
Fanfiction❝ WHO the fuck would know batman's pet fish's name? ❞ ⋆₊ in which the owner's daughter of the cafe near school keeps changing the password for a certain boy.