[ time: 12/02/2021 ]
{ Y/N pov }
Truth be told, I've worked at a café too before. It's torture. I'd like to help her, she doesn't need to go through the same thing as I did.
"A- Ah... but that's going to be pretty expensive you know," she said. "Yes, I can pay, I'll buy 50 drinks," I said.
I can in fact, pay. I'm a CEO now. "A- alright ma'am, what would you like to order?" she asked, shocked. "You know what, make it 100, 50 coffees and 50 teas," I smiled.
"Ma'am... are you sure?" she asked. "Yep, I'm sure," I smiled. "Here," I handed 1000 dollars to her. Her jaw dropped.
"Uh.. ma'am, it's only 500 dollars, you can take back the other 500," she said. "You can keep it," I smiled.
"T- thank you!" she said, happily. "Err.... can I get your number?' she asked. "I want to repay you someday," she smiled.
I gave her my number and sat in one of the seats. She started making the drinks. I took my phone out and waited.
She eventually finished making the drinks. "Your order ma'am," she smiled. I approached her and said "You can call me Y/N."
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FanfictionIn a universe where everyone is told how long they'll live at a certain age with a mark on their neck. Kim Y/N. Someone who didn't get this mark after reaching the certain age. What does that mean?