Y/N works at a busy coffee shop in the heart of Seoul. Each day at exactly 7:42am, she is greeted without fail by a suspiciously masked customer who orders the same bland order: a tall black coffee. No Suga, No cream. These exchanges have been ongoing for almost a year now, with Y/N not realizing that this mysterious customer might possibly be her all time favorite Korean Idol. *COPYRIGHT - All rights reserved - Not to be used, adapted or translated in any way without authorisation.*

In which Hoseok texts a wrong number "Everyone talks about the tragic beauty of blue and green eyes but what about the brown ones which warm you up like hot cocoa on a cold winter night?" Kim Y/N drunk dials Jung Hoseok, the member of the famous boy band BTS, thinking that it was her best friend. But, Y/N is opposite to the lively Hoseok. Much like the identity he conceals each time, much like the shadow of the sun. A Jung Hoseok Textfiction. Best Rankings: #1 in fanfiction #1 in bts #1 in btsfanfic #1 in jhope #1 in chatting #1 in btssuga #9 in romance #1 in unknown