3am coffee || zumin

3am coffee || zumin

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Mystic Messenger
Barista!Jumin x Zen (Mystic Messenger) Jumin Han is just a regular man working at a regular coffee shop. Exciting, right? He's worked the same job for 5 years and sees many faces every day. Some new, some old, some pretty, some, well.. Not so pretty. Jumin's dying for some change, but where in the hell is he gonna find it? Hyun Ryu, more commonly known as Zen, has been in the spotlight for about a year now. He became famous after a close "friend" posted a video of him singing to YouTube. He got quite a few hits in a short amount of time. Now, Zen is traveling across America, spreading his beauty and talent everywhere he goes. What happens when one fateful day, Zen decides to walk into Jumin's coffee shop? *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any of the characters in this story. They belong to Cheritz Corporation®. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted, in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without permission in writing from the publisher.
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"Could a person fall in love with someone who already loves another person?" You looked back at him, staring into his grey orbs. Studied his fine feature. Your heart fluttered as it lit up whenever he talked fondly about the other woman. And you felt the same pain as the orbs dimmed in sorrow for his longing. To his full lips. Which curved into crescent while reciting the story about the admirable golden-haired woman. Yours would turn into a sour grim if he sighed painstakingly deep, unsettling about his feeling. His hands. That warm whenever he gently touched you. The one that guided you around, wrapping your waist in a safe grip. The same one that held the beautiful woman hands when they were dancing. His black hair always styled perfectly except for when he was in despair. His shoulder that was broad and could hold your head easily, slumped down at the weight of his love. You looked at his whole as Han Jumin. That was logical with a quirk sense of humor. The so-called always do what he wants CEO-in-line yet so awkward when it comes to woman. That always cared for the people he holds dear. You were one of them. Even though you weren't the number one on his mind. Could you fall deeper with a person who loves another person? You knew the answer by your heart, you actually want to beg to differ. You smiled as you answered him, "Yes, I believe you could, Jumin-ssi." === Disclaimer Some of the characters in this fiction (Jumin, Jihyun, Rika, Yoosung, Seven, Zen) belong to Cheritz. While the story idea was exclusively mine. Enjoy the journey :)

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