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Hey :D I haven't been here in a while, how are you? I miss seeing your writing on my dash! If you don't mind, could you write a fic with flirty barista jongdae who makes horrible coffee, but minseok drinks it anyways?
Hey! Of course! sorry this is short.
Jongdae tried really hard, and loved making coffee, but it all ended in something horrible in taste. The eagerness with which he offered to make people drinks- even if it was a practice sells pitch- was endearing in a weird way for Minseok. So he ordered a drink and was met with disappointment and a smile.
The heart of steel it would take to tell Jongdae how bad it was, was something Minseok didn’t possess. Sip by sip, he worked his way through the drink, adding sugar whenever Jongdae was distracted in an attempt to cover the taste.
“Thanks for the drink,” Minseok offered a smile, and a wave, when he finally found a good chance to leave an escape.
“Come back soon, for the drinks or for me,” Jongdae clicked his tongue alongside a wink, which Minseok pretended didn’t make him blush, as Minseok left.
The normal, sane idea would be not to come back, or at least not to order a drink of Jongdae. But there Minseok was, the next day, sipping a horrible drink and chatting with the barista.
“You know,” Jongdae started, waving off a customer. “If you don’t like it you don’t have to drink. But you wont get a refund.”
Returning the days after that was easier.