“What took you so long?”
Sorry I’m late to the Sk8 party! I brought some 🐯🌸
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“What took you so long?”
Sorry I’m late to the Sk8 party! I brought some 🐯🌸
!? TxT SOOB!N MOODBOARD + ONESHOT DUMP.
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NOTE // weren’t my intentions of this scenario to be a soobin fanfic but i mixed it up with my soobin moodboard and yeah!
this is obviously rushed 😓😓 don’t mind pls !!
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jules hummed, rubbing the white cloth over the wet glass in attempt to clean it when the door opening could be heard “ah, good mornin—” it was soobin, their most regular customer who was popular amongst the staff because all girls begged to serve him and the word goes around alot.
although, he was surely handsome and jules didn’t fail to recognise. she widened her eyes, acknowledging her stutter “o-oh, i’m so sorry i—” soobin stepped closer to the the counter which temporarily shut the barista up. “jules, right?” his lips curled up into a bright, charming smile that jules almost melted because of.
“yes! yeah— yes, that’s me.” she smiled back cheekily, causing the taller to chuckle at such cuteness of hers. he leaned over and jules’ breath could be heard hitching. although soobin was only leaning over to take a good look at the menu. his eyes soon diverted to jules’ almond ones, catching them to be staring.
“anything you’d like, sir?” she slurred out nervously. “may i have you?” the older said, impulsively, clearly not in his right mind which shocked the girl. “sorry sir?” soobin chuckled, now realising how confusing his words may have been for the shorter. “may i take you on a date?” jules was surprised, it wasn’t their first encounter but they still don’t know eachother well.
“but—” jules attempted to reason, “i’ll take that as a yes. i’d love to get to know you more, jules.” soobin smirked, aware of the butterflies he caused to flutter in jules’ stomach whenever her name left soobin’s lips, leaving her nervous as she messed with the hem of her shirt.
“o-okay..” and with that, soobin turned his heels and left the café, leaving a very flustered and confused jules behind. the girl squealed “oh my, best day ever.” she bit down on her lip, tasting in a bit of her lipgloss but she couldn’t care less.
The boy in the cafè -part 4-
mysterious boy x reader
Word count: 436
warnings:(not in this part, but maybe in later parts.)
Do not copy this!
“My name is Elio, but my friends call me El.” As he said his name I kinda panicked I forgot my name. “Im sorry I probably should let you leave since you already were on your way out.” He said as he stood up. “No, its ok. I can stay for a while.” I lied. I need to get home since it is school tomorrow. But I want to get to know him. “My name is y/n” I said as he sat down again. “well nice to meet you y/n. If we are gonna sit here we should probably buy something.” He stood up again and walked to where all the cupcakes and cakes where. Since it was so late it was almost empty but he chose a cake with chocolate on top and a tea. “Hey y/n! Do you want anything?” he asked right before he was about to pay. I wanted to say no since I have already had many cups of tea and some food. But its weird just watching someone eat. “Yes. Can I have some tea?” “what type of tea, they have a lot.” I looked at the list for tea. But i have been here so many times that I know it from the top of my head. But still I couldt decide. Maybe I was nervus or just unsure but for once I didn’t know what I wanted. “Ehm. I don’t know, you can decide.” “ok” he said as I pulled up my phone to text my mom. “hey mom, im coming home a bit later than usual. Just wanted to let you know.” “here y/n, hope it is a tea you like.” As I took the cup I realized that he just paid for me. I reached for my wallet and took up some money and tried to give it to him. He looked at me weird. “you don’t need to pay me, my treat. ”He said like he actually meant it. Did a boy just pay for me, and did not accept my money. i was not necessary but I didn’t really complain. “guess which one it is.” “what?” I asked. I was in my thoughts to much. “well guess what tea it is!” he smiled and pointed at the tea in front of me. I took a sip of the tea. It was sweet and fruity taste. “its that one, the forest fruit one! It is my favorite!” I was maybe a bit to exited over a tea. But right now I didn’t really care. “You have a good taste in tea, its also my favorite.”
The boy in the cafè -part 3-
mysterious boy x reader
word count: 359
Warnings:(not in this part, but maybe in later parts.)
Do not copy this!
I got home and jumped to my bed. I just could not stop thinking about his dark hair and how soft and fluffy it looked. Then I figured it out. What if I go down to the cafe and see if he's there! I ran down to my bike and rode to the cafe. It did not take long before I was there because I do not live that far away. But when I came, he was not there. I bought my favorite tea plus a small muffin, I picked up my homework, because if I have to sit for a while, I might as well try to do something productive. I pick up my pen and started doodling on the side of my homework. I said try, not that I was actually going to do it.
~time jump~
I look at the clock before I looked outside. “Holy shit” I said to myself. Time went by so much faster than I thought, its been almost 4 hours. I somehow managed to finished all my homework for this week. I drank up my fourth cup of tea, and put on my jacket. I grab the door handle and push. The door opens much faster than I thought it would. I look up and see him. The dark hair with light blue eyes. He smiled at me and went inside. As I was stepped outside, I felt a hand take hold of mine. I looked up and saw him. I looked him in his eyes and my heart melted. He gently pulled me inside again and sat me on the chair I had just sat on. He sat down on the other side of the table and looked up. He had the sweetest smile ever. I opened my mouth to say something, but he interrupted me. "Sorry!" he said. "I just really just wanted to get to know you."
Our eyes met and he smiled. I could not help but smile myself, I felt cheeks getting warmer so I looked down so that he would not see my slightly too red cheeks to be able to blame the cold outside.
The boy in the cafè -part 2-
mysterious boy x reader
word count: 274
warning:(not in this part, but maybe in later parts.)
Do not copy this!
The boy in the cafè -part 1-
mysterious boy x reader
Word count: 228
warnings:(not in this part, but maybe in later parts.)
Do not copy this!
I sat all alone at my favorite cafe. I drank my favorite tea, as usual, and look around a bit to look at the pictures on the wall. They are taken in black and white. Even those from this decade. The style here is quite old-fashioned. There are round brown tables with tea lights. Everything seems so relaxing. I enjoy my tea and let my gaze glide across the room. My gaze jumps from table to table and from picture to picture, but then I noticed a guy sitting across from me. He had dark hair, a white shirt and was as pale as if he had never left the apartment. His fair skin made his hair look almost black. He sat and read a book with glasses that looks taken out from the 80s. He looks up and smiles at me. I feel myself blushing and looking down into my cup. When I look up again, I make eye contact with him. He blinked with one eye before closing the book and walking away. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode. I drank my tea and went home. It was way too late, and I really should get some sleep before I go to school tomorrow. I put on my jacket before and walk out in the cold winter air.
No food, but the sexiest coffee in the world. 🤩
So vintage and cozy.
It was pretty easy to be made (not by me this time).
Put 1 tsp. fine coffee in the ibrik*, 1 tsp. sugar and so much water how much you need to fill a small, fancy coffee cup. ☕
On the stove till the coffee's coming up, then directly in the cup.
* ibrik is that small "pot" they make coffee in, in Turkey. 🇹🇷
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