Jihyo (TWICE) x Male Reader
Requested by Nucciarelli
⚠️Smut⚠️ & Fluff
Jihyo's POV
"Just go ask him out Jihyo," Sana nudged me.
"He probably doesn't even notice me when I come into his shop," I sighed.
"Park Jihyo," Nayeon scoffed. "You eat one cookie a day from his shop. You use the same name so you don't get noticed by fans."
"And you eat the same cookie," Mina laughed. "Every time."
I sighed.
"I like that cookie," I pouted.
"Try something else," Dahyun shrugged. "Like, give him your number."
"People are weird," I shook my head. "You never know who's listening."
"Then go now," Chaeyoung nodded.
"I've already had my cookie today," I gave her a look.
"He's cleaning up shop," Jeongyeon peeked out the window. "Go now, you can get his number without anyone being around."
"Do you want someone to go with you to hold your hand?" Momo teased.
"No," I huffed. "I'll go myself."
"Then go Unnie," Tzuyu urged. "Can you get me a cookie?"
"Me too!" The others squealed.
I rolled my eyes playfully. I put my mask on then my hat. I quickly left the dorms, walking to the bakery.
The guy that ran it was Roh Y/n. He was so cute. And his baking is amazing.
"Please be open," I rounded the corner.
I walked into the bakery, the bell ringing.
"Oh hello!" Y/n rounded the corner. "Jisoo, right?"
"Uh yeah," I nodded bashfully.
"I have some cookies left over," he pointed over his shoulder. "I'll give them to you."
"I'll pay," I went for my purse.
"No that's okay," he waved me off. "How many would you like?"
"Do you have at least nine?" I smiled.
"I have ten," he counted.
"Then I'll take them," I got excited. "And maybe your number?"
"M-My number?" He furrowed a brow.
"Yes please," I nodded.
"Uh forgive me Jisoo but I don't give my number out to just anyone," he set the cookie box in front of me.
"So what would I have to do?" I tilted my head.
"Show me the real you," he smiled softly. "You've always come in with a mask and hat on, your head tipped down. I want to see you."
I felt my heart flutter with nervousness.
"Tell me what you feel for me first," I looked into his eyes.
"I definitely like you Jisoo," Y/n scratched the back of his neck. "You make my stomach fill with butterflies when you come in. I always look forward to you coming here."
I blushed before nodding.
"Will it change when I show you who I am?" I whispered. "Like if I was famous? You wouldn't take advantage of that?"
