You sighed whilst taking a last sip of your coffee. You were sat inside your local café in the early hours of a Sunday morning. The cafe was deserted with the exception of you and a bar tender, washing up dirty mugs from yesterday.
You picked up your book and started to read - it was your favourite thing to do. After reading a few pages, an unexpected bell rang, a new customer entered and started walking your way.
He had teal hair, close to a bob, he wore black glasses and an army coat to warm him up from the cold winter air. He caught your eye, he was extravagant to you, eye candy! You quickly forced your eyes to scan the words that you once read before. You tried to ignore this guys presence.
"May I join you?" His voice awoke. A deep, rusty voice. You nodded, still focus on your book.
From what you could see, he sat awkwardly staring at you which made yiu feel intimidated. Since in intimidation was slowly controlling you, you placed your bookmark into the right place, put down on the wooden marked table and stared at him too - also known as judging.You gulped as you knew you had to start the conversation, "so why did you sit here when there's plenty of other seats?" You sounded harsh but didn't mean it.
"You caught my eye, you seemed lonely," he said, "plus... You're beautiful!" His comment flustered you.
"My names Yoongi, Min Yoongi." He held out his hand.
You grabbed on an shook. "I'm Y/N. Pleasure."
After you disconnected your hands there was awkward silence."So..." He mumbled. But his mumbling Was interfered with the bar tender coming over to visit with their note pad.
"Anything else, Miss?" Her shy voice spoke.
"No thanks, Yoongi do you want anything?" I quickly asked. He shook his head. "No thanks!" I said and off she went behind the till to look like she was working.--You spoke for hours--
As the final hour was appearing to the next, the cafe was gettin read to close and sleep another night away."Well it was very nice talking to you, but I have to go." You said, your smile drooping down.
"No you don't." He smirked.
Your face struck puzzled, "Why?"."Come to my place, we can have another coffee and watch a few films." His eyes glistened from the cafe lights, soon going dim.
"Well..." His face pleaded you, "Fine I'll come!" You smiled which made Yoongi smile too.
You rose from your seats and linked arms like you knew each other for months. You happily walked out of the cafe and walked to Yoongi's house.
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Sorry that was awfully short aha. I'm back in business woo!
Would love some requests :)) ~SavAlso, credit to 17ExoBoys. They came up with a cafe imagine for one of their books - I liked the idea. Don't worry I didn't steal anything aha <3
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