Behind the Counter || MINSUNG
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When Han Jisung opened his small café, he imagined mornings filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and lively customers brightening up the space. What he didn't imagine was the painfully slow business that left him wiping the same spotless counters every day-until *he* walked in.
Lee Minho, with his sharp jawline, impossibly stylish outfits, and an Americano with extra cream in hand, becomes Han's most intriguing (and infuriating) regular. What starts as casual teasing over coffee orders turns into something far more complicated when Minho's sly remarks and lingering gazes begin to blur the line between customer and something more.
Han's world behind the counter is about to heat up-one cup at a time.
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