not by chance, but by destiny - gyubrik

This boy is all soft features, all gentle in the way his lips wrap around his words. Strands of dark hair are falling over his forehead, held in place by the cute beret that sits on his head just a little bit crooked. It might be intentional. He's smiling, but there is a certain shyness shaking at the corner of his mouth that Ricky hasn't noticed from afar.
Ricky thinks he looks perfect.

or: Ricky sees Gyuvin in a coffee shop. They're meeting for the first time, but something about this encounter goes way deeper than that.

[crossposted on ao3]

- coffee shop au
- tooth-rotting fluff
- fated lovers

Word count: 3k, oneshot