bells were ringing once i opened the door.
"welcome!"
is what i heard from several people.
i stood in line and looked at the menu.
although there was no point.
because i get the same thing everytime.
it was soon my turn to order.
he greeted me with a big smile.
he was handsome.
his teeth were shining.
his hair was dark.
and he was just a bit shorter than me.
but not my type.
"what can i get for you?"
he had a slight accent.
he wasn't from korea.
but neither am i, and my accent is heavier.
"iced americano."
"your name?"
"sicheng."
YOU ARE READING
coffee♡yuwin
Fanfiction"i wrote a bad pick up line everytime i was your barista." = 커피 = 나카모토 유타 x 동 시쳉 = available to read in vietnamese and currently being translated into italian ! thanks to @xxmeizxx and @justachipmunk
