↝ are you sure you don't have any childhood grudge against sug-
shut the fuck up and just take the order, latte boy ↜
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| where min yoongi seems to prefer extra black americano, but the red-haired barista is de...
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Hoseok stares in disbelief as the same blue-dyed head bobs itself into the shop, with the same pair of earphones tucked snugly into the small crevices of his ears. And the barista is immensely surprised how no one around him hears his inner daemon screaming in anguish and banging its head on the linoleum floor.
"Hey, latte boy." The smirk Yoongi projects has Hoseok coiling in process, as if the boy in front might be a seductive cobra...
"Wha— my name happens to be Hoseok, if you don't remember it from last night." He stabs his index finger at the small, white badge adorning his uniform, but his provocateur simply smiles more.
"Oh, and here I thought I was being smooth," with the correct amount of emphasis on I. Hoseok really wishes he was dead. Anger always made him forget the correct words to be mouthed.
"You have your subway to catch, right? So, is it the same order?"
"Ooh, latte boy doesn't like playing anymore?" Yoongi clicks his tongue, his lips forming an adorable pout on their own. This really hits the fan now. Hoseok's cheeks heat up in an instant and just to add more to his fucked-up self respect and embarrassed inner daemon, the waitress passing by shoots both of them her world-famous shocked eyes.
"It was a fucking mistake, Min Yoongi, and I do not think you'd prefer being said things like this at your workplace." He grits out from behind closed lips, before turning on his fake smile and returning to the composed Hoseok he always is, unless around Yoongi.
"Eh, you're no fun. Usual shots please, and no sugar." Hoseok's eyes involuntarily roll themselves back into his head. This guy needs Jesus.
"Okay, quick question, Yoongi," the mixing machine hums its familiar tune as Hoseok processes the question carefully in his head. "Are you sure you don't have any childhood grudge against sug—"
"Shut the fuck up and just take the order, latte boy."
Hoseok is absolutely in awe at the fact that his head didn't burst with hatred for Min Yoongi right that moment.
