Caramel Macchiato
"I'll have the usual." you told the waitress in front you. The sun was up and bright today, a nice greeting for your morning. It was a pleasant Sunday indeed.
She smiled back and nodded. "Got it. One caramel macchiato, coming up."
And with that, she walked away. Sitting in your favorite spot in the cafe, you pulled your phone from your bag and started to scroll through your sns account.
"I'll have my usual noona."
There goes that voice again. After becoming a regular customer here in the cafe, you would always notice that one guy who has that charming tone when ordering. You came to remember him because he would always come in the cafe, a few minutes after you would. He'd always order the same type of drink you always have, caramel macchiato.
He was sitting by his usual spot, the third table from your right. You don't know his name and you will never bother asking because you're to shy to do such a thing.
His hair was blonde and had a somewhat hue of brown. His mono-lid eyes never fail to catch you attention, same goes with his style of clothing.
"Hi." the sudden greeting made you snap out of your thoughts. Shit.
He was waving at you from his seat and you mentally slapped yourself a million times because you knew that he noticed you staring at him.
You immediately waved back in panic and blushed. "H-Hello.." Great. Just great.
He smiled before standing up and approached you. "Can I sit with you?" he asks and you nodded vigorously in response because you were too flustered to say anything.
You were dead nervous.
"Here are your orders." the waitress suddenly appeared and placed the two drinks on the table.
You and the boy smiled and thanked her. After she had walked away, you a sip of your drink, still shaking because of the person you're with. He was calm, too calm. You on the other hand, was blushing madly, your toes were panicking, and your fingers were trembling.
What on earth is wrong with me?
"You okay miss?" he asked in worry, noticing the expression on your face.
You looked at him and nodded with a small smile. "Y-Yeah, I'm fine." I am very much not fine.
"Am I making you uncomfortable?" the look on his face made you panic even more.
You quickly shook your head. "No!" he gets surprised by your sudden tone and so did you. You shoulders drop. "N-No of course not."
"Good to know," He gave you a smile. "I'm Kim Namjoon by the way," he introduced himself while sticking his hand out.
You smiled and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you Namjoon. I'm Y/N,"
His hand's warm.
Oh my god. Y/N shut up.
"Hello Y/N,"
He then started the conversation and he was the one to ask most of the questions, making it easier for you to lose the nerve-wrecking feeling of shyness. He was very fun to talk with because he wasn't boring. You both talked for a while and found out that you had similarities.
"Wa~" he says, as if he was a kid amazed by some new toy. "Where have you been all my life?"
You laughed at his statement, "Probably Korea?"
"I thought you came from Mars," he kids, his dimples showing as he smiles.
You made a look and he chuckled. But before you could counter him with another joke, a hand poked your shoulder and you heard someone behind you clearing his throat. You turned around to see that it was your brother, Kim Seokjin.
"Oh? What are you doing here?"
"Passing by." he shrugged before eyeing Namjoon and giving him a look of observance. "And who is this?"
"Jin he's-"
"Your boyfriend?!" Seokjin blurts out in surprise and you facepalmed at how he was acting like a complete imbecile. "Y/N! As your brother, I should've known every detail about this young lad. I didn't even know you had a boyfriend! You never bothered to tell me?"
Rolling your eyes and sighing, you glare at him. "I didn't tell you because I don't have a boyfriend! Don't be an idiot, bro. He's just-"
"Kim Namjoon." the boy cuts you off while smiling. He gets off his seat and stands beside you. "And no. I'm not her boyfriend- yet."
You froze and looked at him in surprise. He turned to you, smirked and shrugged. Well that was- hot.
"Oh, I see." Seokjin says, nodding like how an old man would. "But, you have to get through me first."
Namjoon smiled. "Okay hyung. By the way, you look handsome. Now I know where Y/N gets her good looks from."
This guy's good.
Seokjin immediately clapped. "Yup. Dongsaeng, I like him. You should say yes."
"Hey!" you blurt out, giving your brother a glare. You then looked at Namjoon. "Seriously? How did you know that my dumbass brother here likes- wait, loves being praised by his looks?"
"Yah dongsaeng." Seokjin gives you a look. "I can hear you."
You leaned into Namjoon's ear and whispered. "Seriously, how?"
Namjoon lets out a soft chuckle. "Instincts, I guess?"
You lean away, laughing and looked at your already-annoyed-brother and he sighs.
"Hey Namjoon." Seokjin calls out, "Let's hang-out sometime. Or maybe, you should go to our place. Mom would love to meet you. Right, Y/N?"
"Look here, grandpa." you glared at him, "Don't you dare say nonsense to mom."
Seokjin shrugs, trying to keep himself from laughing. "I'll try,"
Namjoon swings his arm around your shoulder which made you blush at an instant.
"Who knows Y/N?" Namjoon smiled as he looked at you. "I can be your caramel macchiato if you want to,"
