every day
every day.
taehyung visited the little café everyday for a month, just to be able to see her angelic face.
she got used to him by now. always serving him the same order from the first time.
lemon pie and vanilla milkshake.
he got used to her by now. always inviting her to eat with him.
and they would talk. about anything and everything.
she would talk about her first bike injury, her favorite Christmas present, her memories with her childhood best friend that she parted ways with when she moved out and her first crush.
he would talk about his passion for photography and his love for art, his favorite movie, his first heartbreak and his favorite birthday present he's ever gotten.
everything was perfect.
he loved her smile when she gets shy and she loved his eyes when he admires her.
"you're beautiful." he breathes out, caressing her cheek and tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
she tilts her head towards his palm, sinking into his touch. her heart was warm with love and jumping from happiness.
"i don't think i'll ever get tired of looking at your face." she looks down, cheeks flushed pink.
"do you hear that? somebody's calling me." she looks behind her, attempting to escape, too shy to be sitting face to face with him.
she stands up but he catches her wrist in his hand before she could get away from him.
"nobody's here but us angel." he chuckles.
he stands up, hovering over her. she buries her face in her hands shaking her head and laughing softly.
"taehyung.." she whines.
"you look so cute when you're blushing." he takes her hands in his, gently caressing her knuckles.
"just take my compliment, would you?" he traps her chin between his thumb and index finger, forcing her gaze to meet his.
he looks right into her soul her knees started to slightly shake, she was wondering if she could stay up on her feet more than a few seconds.
he slowly leans in, moving his hand up behind her neck, pulling her face towards him as he was just mere inches away from her. she could hear his calm breathing and feel the warmth of it burning on her skin.
he smirks, enjoying his effect on her. he loves how she gets easily shy in front of him, even though they've been seeing and talking to each other for a whole month. he has an immense effect on her and she can't deny it.
oh my god! is he going to kiss me? is he going to kiss me? is he going to kiss me?
her voice echoes in her head, sending waves of heat through her whole body. the café was quiet, you could hear the sound of drops of water from when it rained earlier sliding from the tree's leaves and hitting the ground outside.
he strokes her pink cheek smiling down at her before pressing his soft lips on her temple. she closes her eyes as she feels her stiff body relax under his sweet kiss.
a kiss on the temple. a great way to let her know how he feels about her. love, respect, affection. a kiss on the temple to express the feeling that words failed to do.
she felt as if the world stopped around her. but he felt as if his whole world was turning upside down.
he pulls away and steps back, never getting tired of admiring her.
"i'm thirs—sty.. are you thirsty? should i turn the heater off? aren't you hot? i—i mean aren't you feeling hot? dad? where is he?" she rushes behind the counter, finally escaping his grip. but that's what she thought.
he just watches her and chuckles, letting her run away from him as he makes his way to the door.
standing back to back. she is panting heavily. he is smiling knowingly.
he pushes the door open, the little bell ring echoing through the café.
she puts her hand on her racing heart and sighs deeply, "he's gone." she whispers.
little did she know that he was still standing at the open front door, looking behind at her over his shoulder.
"see you tomorrow!" he speaks with his deep but silky voice that always makes her heart melt.
and with that he left. minds throbbing and hearts on fire for their love.
{unedited}
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