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A few days later, Taeyong texted Sicheng, asking if they could meet for the first time and just get warmed up with each other

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A few days later, Taeyong texted Sicheng, asking if they could meet for the first time and just get warmed up with each other. Sicheng agreed and they set up a suitable time.

Today is the day, were Taeyong gets to meet his new friend, someone he promised a good future. He dressed himself nicely, with a bit more effort than all the other days, since he wants to radiate good vibes. He fixed his hair once more and heads out the door.

It was a bright Saturday morning. Taeyong made his way to the usual cafe. Since Jaehyun didn't have work that day, the cafe is at its quietest. Sicheng is free on Saturday anyway.

Taeyong stepped in and went to order two cold coffee drinks. He picked up the order and sat down at a table, waiting for Sicheng to arrive.

Change of P.O.V.: Jung Yunoh

I didn't go to work last week so my boss told me to go today. Why must it be a Saturday...? Johnny even asked if I wanted to go to the billiard hall with him again.

I finished changing and putting on my usual apron. I quickly fixed my hair walked out to the front counter.

I guess there isn't much people today... Good. They make me sick... Not that they aren't good people. It's just that they're always overflowing me with a bunch of orders every second. The moment I get to rest, they would ask to talk to me again. Why can't they just find someone else to talk to? There's other baristas here...

Wait, why is he here today? It's Saturday, he doesn't have school. It's still early in the morning. I shuffled over to my fellow barista, "Hey, Jaemin, what did that boy order just now?"

The male barista looked up at me with puzzled eyes, "What? What do you mean? Why do you need to know? Just look at the order receipt, it's in the trash somewhere."

I rolled me eyes and looked inside the trash can full of receipts. "2... Regular ice cappuccino? He never orders that..."

"Huh? What'd you say?" Jaemin looked up at me again.

"Oh, n-nothing. I found it. Thanks."

"Weird..."

I looked over at Taeyong again. He ordered two. There's one right infront of him and another across from him. Could he be meeting someone? He's currently on the phone. I slowly walked out of the order counter area and decided I'll ask him. I was only a couple steps away until the front door opened.

A pretty boy walked in with a hesitant look on his face. Taeyong stood up and went over to him. I quickly went back to the counter and practically hid behind the cash register.

"Winwin! So nice to finally meet you!" Taeyong greeted the guy almost too enthusiastically. Taeyong reached over and hugged him.

He's never greeted me like that.

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