san

sweet. that's the smell that fills san's head as he walks into the local coffee shop. his boss requested a large dark roast coffee, with exactly three sugars and two creams. and san knows from experience mr.cheong can tell when his coffee isn't right.

the quint little shop is always san's favorite, the nice old woman and the handsome beta behind the counter always make him warm and cozy inside when he steps inside. but a new head is behind the counter today, but given it's been a month since he'd come here, that's plenty of time for a new employee.

san can't smell him from the door, but from the way he holds himself and his tall stature, he screams alpha.

"just another meat head." his wolf just snorts at the new worker.

but san can't deny he's cute. okay, maybe more then cute.

alright he's fucking hot, even his wolf can't deny the alpha is highly attractive. but san pushes all those thoughts aside as he walks up to the counter to order. and of COURSE the hot alpha is taking his order.

"hi! what would you like today?" now that san is up close, he can definitely smell the alpha in the taller boys scent. leather. a small hint of campfire.

"can i get a large coffee, dark roast with room for cream? and a small iced coffee." san mentally slaps himself when he stuffers, "really? you messed up a simple order?"

"alright, is there anything else i can get for you? our fresh bagels just left the oven." the alpha smiles at him, and san almost says yes, but he's using his bosses card, and he'll already get on san's ass for getting himself something. "no thank you, that'll be all."

the alpha nods and ask for his name for the order, and when san tells him the alpha lightly chuckles. "san? like a mountain?"

"yeah, like a mountain." san simply blushes and takes back the card, shuffling over to where he'll pick up the order, avoiding eye contact as the alpha make his drinks.

a ding from his phone slightly makes him jump, and when he looks at the message he huffs.

fuckhead (mr.cheong) : i see you bought an extra item with my card. looks like you'll be pulling some overtime today to make up for it. i'll have files waiting for you.

san groans and messages back,

of course, sir. my apologies.

"order for san?" the alpha's voice brings san back to reality, and when he reaches for the cup holder he notices an extra bag, with his name on it. he looks up and sees the alpha taking another customer's order, so he doesn't say a word as he mixes the cream and sugar, and exits the shop. only when he's back in his car does he look inside the bag.

it's a blueberry bagel, and a note. the alpha must have smelled the sweet smell of berries, san's natural omega scent, and gave this to him. but when he looks at the receipt, there is no transaction for the bagel. so he reads the note at the bottom of the bag,

no one can say no to our bagels, so have one on me! i hope you like blueberry.

-yunho

and the baristas number is on the back. a warm, fuzzy feelings fills san's bones, but his wolf quickly drowns it out. "he just wants some ass from you. don't be stupid."  but he can't find it in himself to care. yunho. it fits him so well.

san sighs and takes a bite of the bagel, almost moaning at the fresh taste, it's still warm too.

he finishes his small snack before he drives back to his job, which is only two blocks away but his boss hates his coffee cold.

so when he takes the elevator back the floor he works on, gulping the last of his coffee down, he can't help but grin at the kindness of the cute alpha at the coffee shop.

maybe i'll text him..just for the hell of it. and if he's setting me up for a prank, i'll just act like it never happened. i don't want to be someone's omega anyway.