you were nervous, so nervous you thought watching him jog over to you with the biggest smile on his face. you’ve never been asked on a date before, especially not by anyone this attractive.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t take you out for dinner! I only have a little bit of time before I have to go back to work.” he’d apologized as soon as he got close enough to you to which you smiled.
“its fine! I love frozen yogurt!” you laughed a bit not even thinking less of the date idea, you thought it was cute. “thats a relief, next time you’ll have to let me know your favorite food ill take you out again.”
n-next time? you havent even had the chance to embarrass yourself on this date before he’d suggested another one. it made you feel special in a way, you felt your face get warm. embarrassed.
“ah here, whats your favorite flavor?” he’d asked holding the door open for you to enter the cute shop.
“mm, chocolate!”
“no way! mine too.”
“what about toppings?”
“cheesecake bites and brownies are a must! I’m a bit sensitive to crunchy toppings.”
“ahh thats a shame, oreo and brownie are my favorites.”
“that sounds good!“
setting the treats down at the chesnut table you felt heat rise to your cheeks as yugyeom came behind you to pull your seat out.
“no one’s ever done that for me before...” you’d stuttered out causing his brows to raise in genuine surprise. “really?” he seemed a bit surprised but a pout formed on his lips as if the information made him sad.
sitting down with a huff, yugyeom gestured for you to try the yogurt first. “i’m a regular here so go ahead, I hope you like it”
“mm, it’s good!”
“I knew you’d like it!”
“like really good!” you hummed hands going to your cheeks at the rush of sugar.
after talking about your favorite things to do and how work has been going you figured you’d ask “so, what made you ask me out suddenly?”
yugyeom looked flustered at the question his hand immediately going to his neck in slight embarrassment.
“sorry, if that was a weird question it’s just… we’ve been friends for while and I honestly didn’t even think you even liked me,” yugyeom laughed slightly at you use of air quotes around the word friends.
shaking his head he scoffed, “seriously? every time im around you I turn into a stuttering mess which is why I didn’t talk to you much, it took me three shots and a pep talk from Bam to even ask you for your number.”
“really?! i’ve always been super nervous around you… not knowing what to say since i’m not that good at korean… I just thought you wouldn’t like me.” you’d admitted.
there’s a lot he’d wanted to tell you; you’re beautiful, how he thinks of you all night whenever he randomly sees you at a friends party, how you laughing at his jokes is making him so fucking shy.
instead he settled for, “so what’s your favorite food, for next time.”
AN: Coffee Shop. New Job. New City. New love interest ? 18+
It had been weeks since he had shown his face around the coffee shop. He kills the engine and hops off his bike, he shakes his head as he removes his helmet; he opens the door and is greeted by the scent of roasted coffee beans, the soft chatter of friends and lovers enjoying their drinks, and each other.
He greets the familiar faces and starts setting up in the corner, he has a DJ set today. That's when he sees her, a new face amongst the regular staff. Her hair tied back in a low ponytail, her sweater looked one size too big, but fashionable nonetheless. He knew he was staring, but he could not help himself, something about her held his attention.
“That’s Y/N”, said the owner, “She started here about a week ago, doesn’t talk much.”
“Y/N” he repeated with a smile, he’d get her talking by the end of the night.
***
The end of the night duties were slowly coming to an end, she was relieved to have survived another day, and could not wait to get home to her couch, book and comfy socks. It had not been that long since she settled into the city, it was more fastpaced than her hometown, she ha dn’t had much time to settle in to see the sights or meet people. This job had been a lucky break, she had seen the sign in the window on the first day she had ventured out of her apartment.
“You’re new”
The voice caught her off guard, as she was putting away mugs, she almost dropped one, “Ah, yes. I’m Y/N” she quickly dries off her hand on the front of her apron and puts it out to him. Was that too formal? She wondered.
He flashes her a smile, “Young Woo”, extending his tattooed hand out to her.
There was an awkward moment between the two of them, as she studied the artwork that crept up his arm, she wondered how far they reached and to where. She felt her face flush, “So you play live music here? It was really good”
“Ya, most nights. There’s a bar down the road that I am at more regularly.”
She nods. He didn’t want this conversation to end.
“Wanna come check it out?”, taking note of her confusion he quickly added, that it’s his off night and he’d like to just buy her a drink.
“Sure, why not.”
“Great! Let me help you so we can get out of here faster.” He smiled at her again.
***
Young Woo had peppered her with questions about her move, why she had decided on working at the shop, and what she had gotten up to. In the short walk a week of plans had been made from a picnic by the river, to some of the tourist spots that he had groaned at but found himself agreeing to.
Without a word, he took his jacket off and placed it around her shoulders. The faint scent of cigarette smoke and cologne paired with the warmth from the jacket was intoxicating, she felt her knees go weak, she wondered if she would be able to make the rest of the walk.
The atmosphere of the bar was similar to the coffee shop, The lighting was warm, but dark at the same time, smooth jazz mixed with new current songs filled the air. The raucous laughter of a group celebrating greeted them as they walked into the space.
“Grab a table, I’ll grab the drinks.” he directed, “Anything in particular.”
She thought it over, “Anything is good.”
He winked at her before turning to the bar to put in their order. She finds a table, shrugs off the jacket, and takes in the art on the walls. Vintage vinyl record covers, old TVs, wood paneling it lacked a theme, but was cozy all at the same time.
“A Seoulite favorite,” he placed the tray down, “SoMaek. Soju and beer.”
She takes a sip as he watches her expectantly, what he wouldn’t do to be her drink. “So Y/N? How is it?”
“Not bad, I think I’ll like it” she beamed at him
“Good”
The conversation flowed between them, the drinks even faster. Before she knew it, she could feel her words slurring, and her cheeks were hot. She couldn’t stop giggling, he found her charming in that moment, and what happened next surprised them both.
He leaned into her, and caught her lips just as she turned towards him. He feels her melting into the kiss, giving way to his tongue when he tried. This is not what he had expected but was happy she did not pull away.
She was teasing him, this wasn't new to him but this encounter felt strange, maybe this was the liquor talking. Not a single person was looking their way, his hands traveling down from her waist to her hips. His fingers dug into the fabric of her pants as he pulled her flush against his chest. His hand roamed back up to her neck then into her hair, he tugged her head to the side to expose her neck to him. His lips hovered over her neck, she shivered at the feeling of his breath on his neck.
His lips soft brushed against her neck before he placed rough kisses along her neck, she tensed at the sudden feeling, he tugged her closer, his grip not letting up.
"Feeling adventurous?" his lips left her neck to to touch her ear
"Always"
His body left her as he tugged her into the bathroom. He pushed her against the bathroom door, his one hand was on the door and his other arm was wrapped around her waist. His head was buried in the crook of her neck, his breathing was ragged.
"Tell me what you want" His questions surprised her, she couldn't help but chuckle
She turned her head so her lips were against his ear
"I want you"
He leaned away from her turned her around. Her chest was flat against the door, he hooked an arm around her waist and brought her hips closer to his pelvis, she could feel him through his jeans
He placed his hand on her ass, his finger sneaked under her shirt. His hand ran up her back, stopping at her bra. He his hand traveled from her back to her breast, he roughly tugged her bra causing her breasts to escape. He he tenderly squeezed her breast, she couldn't see his face but a smirk was plastered on his face.
He fumbled with his belt, his pants and underwear dropped to the floor. She could only hear what was happening, it was exciting. She hear the familiar sound of tearing. He tugged her pants off roughly.
"I hope you don't expect me to be gentle" His hand snaked up to her throat, while his other hand gripped her waist. A gasp left her lips at the feeling of him entering her, his hand moved from her throat to her mouth
"We can't have anyone hearing us" his thrusts were far from gentle. I his hand was covering her mouth everyone would know what they were doing.
He felt amazing, the sudden feeling of his warm fingers against her clit made her want to scream. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, this was ecstasy.
"Fuck" His groans were soft, he puller her closer to his so her back was against his chest. Her legs shook as she came.
"Hey is someone in there!" a masculine voice called out from on the other side of the door
"For fucks sake" He whispered, he thrusts became rougher. His hand left her mouth, he pushed her torso away from his chest and she placed her hands on the door for support.
"Fuck off man" He shouted out, his fingers dug into her hips as his came, he bit his lip to keep himself from groaning. He stepped away from her, she stood straight and looked at him. They stared at each other for a moment, trying to slow their breathing. He smirked at her, he pushed her gently against the door once again and captured her lips. His kiss was much gentler than before.
