╺ café.

@✩ christian y。 "One cup of brewed coffee, no cream, 2 spoons of sugar." I said to the waiter without even looking at him. I was busy scrolling through my Instagram feed but I could see him listing down my order on his small notepad.

"Would that be all, Miss?" He asked and I replied with a small nod. "Alright, kindly wait as we prepare your order, Miss." He said and walked away.

It was already 6 in the evening and it was a Friday so I figured to hang-out here for a few hours just to get away from home. The cafe has nice ambiance and it's not crowdy unlike other coffee shops I've been.

@✧ hoseok j。 Yah hoseok!

@✧ hoseok j。 *looks down and then back up at you* I already knew that

@✩ sumin b。 Yeah,I'm listening

@✧ hoseok j。 *looks at you and smiles * can I say a little secret

@✩ sumin b。 Really,I am a underground rapper name J-Hope

@✧ hoseok j。 I could pull off acting but I think I would rather model.. Or sing *smiles and looks up at you sipping my drink*

@✩ sumin b。 Yeah,I want to be a DJ.......and and actor

@✧ hoseok j。 *I drink my coffee and looks up at you* as profession wise?

@✩ sumin b。 //sitting doen,I take my iced coffee for a drinlk//What do you want to do when you get out of school?

@✧ hoseok j。 *smiles and closes my eyes pecking your lips back before the lady clears and I take our stuff to a table setting it down*

@✩ sumin b。 Your welcome......//pecks your lips//

@✧ hoseok j。 Hmm you would've been out of school *remembers and looks at you* thank you for staying

@✩ sumin b。 You mean a lot to me to......I don't know where I would be without you

@✧ hoseok j。 Love ya more *smiles and wraps my arms around your torso looking up at you* you mean everything to me

@✩ sumin b。 Love you babe

@✧ hoseok j。 *giggles and looks at you*

@✩ sumin b。 //jumps and blushes//

@✩ namjoon k。 *smiles and kisses your cheek softly offguard*

@✩ sumin b。 "Could i have an Ice coffee to pleases and a blueberry muffin"

@✧ hoseok j。 *nods and smiles at the cashier*, "can I have a small iced coffee with cream and sugar.. and a small sandwhich" *I look at you* babe you order

@✩ sumin b。 Wha it's so cute......order anything you want okay

@✧ hoseok j。 *walks in and smiles looking around*

//Takes you to the small cafe down the wy and hold the door for you//

"So... you like Frappuccinos and such? Mocha? Mocha is pretty good." he asked swinging the door open for himself with a small grin before he began to follow behind her, eyes searching around as well for a place to be seated. One of his eyebrows raised as he scoped the inside of the area and thought about what he wanted, completely oblivious to any possible tension there could have been, "Are you hungry at all?"

@✸ changwook j。 [ alright! and i prefer third pov anyway so uwu ]

Yoona gave the dean a sweet smile, impressed by the gentlemanly gesture. Much to her surprise, hanging out with the male was not awkward at all, seeing as he was much friendlier than she had expected. Of course, he was her boss firstly, and so she was quite unsure with how relaxed she was allowed to act. "I'd like it sweet. I unfortunately can't handle the bitter taste," she answered as she walked inside the cafe, eyes darting around to look for a table for the two of them.

@✸ yoona i。 (I’m gonna do third if that’s ok,, and I like starting short so we can build if we want and keep it at a good pace)

He gently pulled away from Yoona when they had arrived to hold the door open for her, a somewhat tired smile still left on his face from the laughter and talk they had shared on their way here. The small talk about students. The terrible district board. Everything that has irked them.
“How do you like your coffee?”

@★ youngho s。 ever since she departed from her first encounter with youngho, seolhyun's day was accompanied by writhing fingers and darting glances, cautious of her every move. never once had she promised to partake in a rendezvous amidst school hours -- to ditch was never an occurring thought, much less slipping off campus. her palpitating heart embodies her anxiousness as she eyed the ticking clock. "any minute now. . ." she muttered, thumb tracing the edge of her phone, anticipating the due signal. and despite the copious time for preparation, her body jerks in place at the buzz of a notification. excusing herself from her present company, seolhyun tuck her books away into a locker in exchange for a face mask she'd earlier consider to be crucial for her first escapade. once out of the building, she ducks behind rusted sheds to place the mask on, jittery fingers fixing it onto the curve of her ears. gaze flitting left to right, it was only after an unsettling second did she spot the taller figure she'd familiarized herself with. although she couldn't seem to get a proper glimpse of his features, seolhyun could only hope, curling her fingers into a tight fist as she approached the said latter, proceeding to notify him of her presence with muffled cough. "young. .ho?"

@✩ seolhyun k。 before the pair of students could find their way over to the local café, they first had a tricky task to complete– getting off school property without raising suspicion. luckily this wasn't seo youngho's first rodeo, so to say. ever since the rear end of the last school year he'd began taking bigger risks in the name of adventure and youth. just before the lunch bell roared out, echoing through each miserable student's eardrum, the clever young lad left class under the guise of visiting the counselor's office. in reality he was checking out the security near at the back of campus where the parking lot stood. typically they put teachers in charge of babysitting duty during breaks, however, even teachers needed time to eat and wind down. as students began to flood the outside and flock to their assorted cliques for the lunch hour, youngho managed to convince the teacher to take a hike and leave the parking lot area completely unattended to. immediately after did he shoot a quick text to seolhyun letting her know where to meet up. then with a small flick did he compel the hood of his black sweatshirt to pull over the top of his head. it would help to conceal and disguise just as an extra measure.