Monsta X As Project Partners

Monsta X as project partners

Shownu, as we remember from No Mercy, in his collab with Kihyun, couldn’t work well with someone he didn’t know well. So, he ended up sabotaging Kihyun by making the dance difficult for him and Kihyun chose a difficult song for him and sabotaged him. Eventually both ended up sabotaging themselves for no reason. However, for a school project, since it isn’t a competition and both people benefit from it equally, I feel like both of them would make their project this way that each person’s best abilities are highlighted and they would actually be great partners for a project.

Wonho is the type of person that does a decent amount of work for the project but he is very likely to accidentally mess up a little, but not that bad. He would be very sweet but he wouldn’t be able to focus much on the project and would prefer to tell you random stuff and laugh with something random instead of working. He is a bit lazy but he would feel bad if he felt like he wasn’t helping you enough.

Minhyuk just wants this to be over with. He would sit down immediately, demand they finish it in one day and maybe just do some details the next day. The sooner the better. Comes off as workaholic but he actually isn’t. He is just too bored to have to worry about this for more than two days. Probably would try to convince you to work on the project on a Saturday morning till late at night. Or would just split the parts and tell you to have your part ready by Sunday night, while he’d get his part done the same day and be over with it.

Hyungwon knows how to cooperate. If you are willing to split up the work equally, then he will do a great work with you. He would hate if he had to work with someone who doesn’t care about the project and would probably beg the teacher to change his partner or would try to tell them that he had to do the project alone.

If Jooheon and you are friends then he can do a very good project with you and wouldn’t mind if you messed up your words during presentation. He’d also offer to do the whole presentation alone if you were too shy. If the teacher said that the both of you had to present, then he would help you and urge you to continue if you messed up. If you two weren’t close, then…you would be by the end of the project. Jooheon focuses on the process and not the result. If you try hard, no matter what the result is he will still congratulate you.

Changkyun isn't so cooperative. He focuses too much on the result. He is maybe the opposite of Jooheon here. If you try too hard and still not get the grade he thinks he deserves then he will be a pain in the ass to you for the rest of the school year. If he doesn’t care about the class, then he won’t be of any help and you will have to do all the work alone or you’d fail. You’d probably argue a lot if you two weren’t close. If you were friends he would be a little more understanding.

I hope you text me soon

Jungkook x male reader

Warnings: mention of smoking (don’t smoke guys, it’s not healthy)

Word count: 1.1k (1195 words)

Genre: fluff i guess?

Summary:Everyone seems to be so eager to see the cute barista, including Jungkook, but luck doesn’t seem to be on his side. So, what if he creepily followed him on his break?

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It seemed to be a regular day for Jungkook. He woke up, got ready and started his day. On his way though, he noticed something different. A new coffee shop had opened and there seemed to be a huge line, people wanting to support the new place. He wasn't planning to actually go, especially because he hated waiting in line for that long. However there was something that caught his attention.

Whispers were heard coming from girls, about how cute the male barista was. He was now really curious to see how cute that barista could be to impress that many people. So he waited. And waited. Until it was finally the time to order.

To his dismay he was met with the face of a girl, the other barista nowhere to be seen. He tried to hide his frown as he ordered a coffee and left as quickly as he could, disappointed.

Jungkook moved on with his day, occupying himself with other stuff as he tried not to think about what happened earlier today. But of course, Jungkook can’t let something like that slide.

He decided to visit the same coffee shop the next day. Again, had to wait in a really long line, but this time he overheard something from the people in front of him that made him want to stomp his foot like a child.

"I came yesterday and there was a cute guy, the barista I was talking about. But I heard that today he has a day off, which is really unfortunate." She said to the group and a bunch of "aw man" and "That’s too bad" were heard from her friends.

Jungkook thought it would be too weird if he randomly left after waiting for so long, so he stayed and ordered, again leaving disappointed.

This couldn't be happening. It was so annoying. He just wanted to see his dumb face and go. At first it was just out of curiosity but now that he kept missing the chance to see him, he felt determined. He will eventually get to see him, he can’t be that unlucky.

The next days were really busy for him meaning that he couldn't visit the coffee shop and it really bumped him. He couldn't focus on any task. His only thought was the barista that he had yet to meet.  It was obvious to everyone else that something was on his mind. Jungkook was determined to see him.

So the next day he woke up earlier than usual. Trying to avoid the line but to also avoid the barista's break like the first time.

There was still a long line but not compared to the previous days. So he waited. As he reached closer and closer, he tried to take a look at the barista. Lucky for him he saw him there. But he was still far. He did seem really attractive though.

Jungkook panicked when he saw someone come from the back and motion him to take a break just as it was his turn to order. He said his order to the other barista as quickly as possible and paid, rushing to go to the back to find the barista.

He has to admit, he didn’t think much about it before going, the only time he let himself act impulsively. He was met with a sight he wasn’t expecting.

The barista had sat on an old chair, smoking a cigarette, letting his head fall back as he let the smoke out.  Jungkook could swear his heart skipped a beat at the sight. The barista noticed him first and gave an awkward smile.  

"Can I help you?" He asked and Jungkook shuddered after hearing his voice. "I..." Jungkook trailed off not knowing what to say.

"I'm (y/n)" he said and let out his hand for Jungkook to shake. "Jungkook" he relpied and shook his hand.

The barista's palm was so soft, it made Jungkook hold it for quite a little longer. He felt so awkward. He didn’t know what to say.

"I'm really sorry, but my break is coming to an end so I have to go back." (Y/n) threw the cigarette away and Jungkook nodded.

"I don’t have a programme yet, but I guess I’ll work in the mornings and my break will be around this hour. So if you would like, you can come again tomorrow at this time so we could talk." He continued and Jungkook nodded again as the man smiled and went back inside leaving Jungkook alone.

How could he come back tomorrow after this embarrassing interaction?

Jungkook pondered over what to wear for a little too long, but he was just in time, as he saw the barista pull out a chair. (Y/n) waved at him and brought a second chair for Jungkook to sit.

"Good morning. I made you coffee, it's on the house" (y/n) said and Jungkook blushed.

"You didn’t have to" he softly let out and the barista laughed a little.

"It’s okay, I wanted to do it anyway. Do you mind if I smoke?" He asked and Jungkook shook his head 'no'.

He wasn’t prepared to see the hot sight of him smoking again but he knew he couldn’t avoid it.

"So, Jungkook, tell me, how come you followed me back here yesterday?" He confidently asked and Jungkook gulped.

"To be honest, I don’t know what came over me. I acted impulsively and didn’t think of what to do next. I'm sorry if I creeped you out. I had just heard people talk about you and was really curious to see you. Then every time I came here, for a random reason I didn’t see you and it made me determined. So when I saw you leaving for your break when I was about to order I panicked." He rambled and (y/n) just nodded along and let out a small laugh again.

"I see. Well, I don’t mean to sound cocky but I did notice those people staring at me and talking about me. I'm glad that you were the only one out of them that was confident to talk to me. It seemed as if they were afraid to say anything after ordering. It was weird. I'm just a simple person. Not some celebrity or something. So I'm glad you practically saw me as a normal person and came up to me." (Y/n) admitted and Jungkook could just nod, at loss of words.

Silence followed and (y/n) took another drag of his cigarette, letting the smoke out in the same way as the first time Jungkook saw him and Jungkook’s heart had the same reaction as then.

Soon, his break was again coming to an end and he apologised, Jungkook shaking his head.

"It’s okay, I understand, this is work." He said and got up. The barista took out a paper from his pocket.

"Here is my number, we can meet again and this time for longer, so that we actually get to talk." (Y/n) said and Jungkook opened his hand to take it.

"I hope you text me soon" he said and walked inside leaving Jungkook a blushing mess.

Cold Hearted

Sicheng x reader

Summary: He was acting as if I don’t mean anything to him…

Warnings: None

Genre: Angst

Word count: 308

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Sicheng’s body moved in sync with mine, hitting every beat of the sensual song coming from the speakers. As we finished our practice, I kneeled down from tiredness, as I felt his presence behind me.

I turned towards him, glancing at his feet and dragging my gaze upwards, finally meeting his eyes. He held a serious expression on his face, no trace of any emotion in his eyes, however, when he held my chin between his fingers, even if his expression didn't falter, I could feel what he felt for me.

He was acting as if I don't mean anything to him, as if he doesn't care that much about me, as if he doesn't want me. Yet, I know he does. I know he cares, I know I mean a lot to him and I know he wants me.

If that wasn't true, then he wouldn't have rushed to my side to inspect my leg for any bruises, in that one practice in the past. He wouldn't have offered to drive me home in case my leg hurt much.

He wouldn’t have ever gotten out of his way for me. But he has done it many times, but it was so subtle, that no one thought anything of it. But anyone that pays close attention to him would know that in fact he isn’t like this with anyone else.

However, Sicheng still kept up the act, his hand dropping from my face at the sound of people approaching the studio, as he moved away from me, leaving me kneeling on the floor watching him move to the other side of the room.

And just like he did, I hid every trace of emotion from my face, even if I was sure that 2 seconds before that, I looked at him as if he was my whole universe.

As if hypnotized

Lee Taemin x reader college au

Warnings: slightly suggestive

Genre: idek? it’s not smut tho

(f/n)= friend’s name

Word count: 573

Summary: Is it really a party if there are no people making out? 

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“Hi! Oh, hello there! Heeyy, how are you? Oh my, (f/n) you look amazing!” (Y/n) greeted her friends and mutuals from other classes from her college.

“You? At a frat party? Wow (y/n), what kind of transformation is this?” (f/n) exclaimed wrapping her arms around her in a quick hug.

“I had free time and thought ‘why not?’, so here I am” (y/n) giggled and thanked the person who handed her a beer.

Her friend raised an eyebrow, watching her open the can and take a few sips from it, but didn’t comment on it.

(Y/n) scanned around the room, seeing couples making out in corners, groups of friends doing silly things, the trash being already filled with empty beer cans and it had only been an hour since the party started.

She momentarily glanced at the little bar someone had set up, catching a pair of eyes focused on her. She recognized the person, Taemin, a guy she shared a few classes with. They hadn’t ever said anything other than a ‘hi’ or ‘what chapters do we have to study?’, but they smiled at each other, if they ever met in the hallways.

She smiled out of habit and Taemin returned the gesture, their eye contact breaking, as they both took a sip from their beers.

(Y/n) soon found herself dancing along with her friends, genuinely enjoying herself, but could feel a burning stare on her back and turned around, once again making eye contact with no other than Taemin himself.

He smirked, watching her and she didn’t stop dancing, instead danced even more making sure Taemin’s attention is only on her.

(F/n) appeared next to her, nudging her shoulder against (y/n)’s, nodding towards Taemin, with a teasing look on her face.

“He hasnt taken his eyes off of you all night” She let out giggling and (y/n) smirked, still dancing and staring right into Taemin’s eyes.

“I approve” Her friend let out, wiggling her eyebrows at her and winking at Taemin, before disappearing as quickly as she appeared.

Taemin’s smirk grew and he suddenly chugged down whatever was remaining of his beer, before exiting the room, leaving a confused (y/n) behind.

She excused herself to her friends saying she ‘needed some air’ and handed someone her beer, following Taemin’s direction, as if hypnotized.

She found herself outside, looking for him, but he was nowhere to be seen.

She felt arms wrap around her waist and a warm breath on the nape of her neck, startling her.

“Oh, I didn’t mean to scare you” He purred and (y/n) shivered.

She turned around in his arms coming face to face with him and he smiled softly at her.

Taemin tilted his head slightly and his lips touched the crook of her neck, trailing small kisses towards the corner of her mouth and (y/n) let out a small moan.

He smirked and molded their lips together, slowly moving them against each other’s, a sigh leaving Taemin’s mouth.

Taemin sucked on her bottom lip and took a few steps until (y/n) was against the wall. His right hand fell on her thigh and he pulled it and wrapped it around his waist, moving their bodies incredibly close.

(y/n) whined when Taemin parted his lips from hers, following them, making Taemin chuckle at her eagerness.

“So needy” Taemin whispered and connected their lips once again. 

Who would have told them their night would end like that?

Wonho (monsta x) x Jooheon (monsta x) x Jackson (got7) x fem!reader

Warnings: oral (m and f receiving), dirty talk, riding, overstimulation, foursome everyone is lowkey a switch, maybe except jooheon

Genre: smut but a little fluff towards the end

Word count: 1.6k (1621)

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“Who goes first?”Wonho turned to look at the other two guys in the room, but quickly turned his attention back to (y/n).

The guys stared at each other, trying to figure out who’s the needier, but a whine from the actually needier person in the room caught their attention.

“Ahh, guys pleaseee” (Y/n) whined and Jackson chuckled.

“I don’t think you are allowed to do this, pretty girl. I don’t recall allowing you to speak.” He said in a teasing voice and (y/n) threw her head back in response.

“Jackson I think you should go first” Wonho spoke up, even though he had noticed Jooheon’s eagerness.

“Hmm, are you ready, my lady?” Jackson teased, slowly walking closer to the bed.

(Y/n)’s eyes never left Jackson’s figure, as he got on his knees on the bed’s end. He gently placed his palms on (y/n)’s knees and slowly pulled them apart to reveal her wet opening.

“Someone seems excited,” Jackson muttered and started littering soft kisses on her soft thighs.

Wonho sat on her right side and Jooheon on her left, as Jackson got closer and closer to the area where she needed him the most. Wonho’s hand went through her hair pulling it away from her face, while Jooheon rubbed her arm gently.

Jackson’s fingers inched closer, until he reached (y/n)’s clit. He used his pointer and middle finger to spread her lower lips and his thumb soon landed on her swollen clit. (Y/n)’s breath hitched and soon Jooheon’s face was buried in the crook of her neck, sucking on the area he knew she was sensitive.

Jackson’s thumb started moving in small circles and (y/n) let a sigh out.

“You’re so wet, I can’t wait to taste you.” Jackson’s raspy voice was heard and he leaned closer to softly blow some air.

“Jackson, please,” She whispered and Jackson chuckled, but did as told. His lips came in contact with her clit and he sloppily started licking it and (y/n) bit her lip. His lips wrapped around it and he softly started sucking it into his mouth.

(Y/n) couldn’t stop herself and let out a moan. Jackson moved lower and started licking her opening, his tongue slipping in and out rapidly and he let out groans of approval.

“You taste so sweet, as always” Jackson pulled his head up momentarily before continuing.

He kept collecting her wetness with his tongue as (y/n)’s legs started closing around his head.

“No, baby, keep them open” Jackson said softly and (y/n) weakly nodded. Her left hand reached lower, her fingers running through his hair, massaging his scalp.

“Are you close, little one?” Wonho whispered in her right ear and (y/n) nodded unable to answer.

“Come, baby, I’m feeling really generous today” Jackson joked and (y/n) felt the knot form in her stomach.

“I’m-I’m…” she let out, as a warning and reached her climax, with a series of moans and Jackson’s name.

Jackson rubbed her legs and got up, a hand gesturing towards Jooheon.

Jooheon moved between (y/n)’s legs and grabbed her ankles, pulling her legs over his shoulder, quickly getting to work. Wonho got up, walking over to Jackson with a teasing smirk.

Jooheon’s started licking around (y/n)’s entrance, two fingers teasingly close to it. He moved higher and slowly pushed one finger in, making (y/n) writhe. He removed his finger completely and added two fingers, making (y/n) loud moans echo in the room.

Jooheon growled between her legs and started sucking her clit into his mouth, the sinful sound could be heard loud enough to reach her ears.

“Jooheon,” (y/n) moaned as he moved his fingers faster.

“I’m so close,” she let out and Jooheon raised his head, making her whine at the loss of contact. “Again? And after me, it will be Wonho’s turn. You’re so greedy, do you really think you deserve to come? Hmm?”

“Please Jooheon, I have been good and I need to cum” She panted out and Jooheon smirked, pleased by her begging.

He started moving his fingers rapidly, her juices dripping down her thigh.

She let out a string of profanities as she came, suddenly hearing a moan coming from her left.

Jooheon and (y/n) turned towards the source of the sound, finally noticing the other two.

Wonho was bobbing his head, swallowing around Jackson’s length, milking him for all he was worth and opened his eyes to take a look at the two.

“Is it finally my turn?” He pulled his head from Jackson’s length and said with a smirk, (y/n) gulping, not knowing if she could handle more.

Jooheon nodded and Wonho got up from his knees moving towards (y/n).

Jackson pulled his pants up and started working on Jooheon’s cock, while Wonho prepared (y/n) for what was about to come.

He spread her legs as far as they could go, the smirk never leaving his face.

“I’m so desperate to taste you, babygirl.” Wonho whispered and (y/n) shivered.

“I can’t hold myself back, fuck,” He moaned and quickly got to work, going straight into licking on her clit and sucking it into his mouth, letting out groans of approval.

“You taste amazing” He said and kept sucking, making (y/n) pant. Wonho moved lower, where her wetness was gushing out on the sheets to collect it with his tongue. He kept groaning against her, his eagerness now obvious.

He started moving his head from left to right, as he dove his tongue deeper into her. He let her legs free, moving his hands on her ass to pull her closer to him. She never stopped moaning, her legs closing around his head, suffocating him with her thighs. Wonho couldn’t stop groaning and lapping her up, his head still moving at a rapid speed.

“Ah, Wonho,” She loudly let out and he squeezed her ass in response. He kept devouring her, like a starved man, making her legs tremble. Her hands reached his head as she pulled his hair and Wonho momentarily pulled his head up to moan loudly and dove back in quickly.

“I’m gonna-” she whispered unable to form any other words, Wonho not even thinking about stopping anytime soon.

(Y/n)’s moans were loud as she came, catching the attention of the other two who were shocked at the scene unfolding in front of them, having never seen this side of him.

Wonho continued to suck on her clit, as she pulled at his hair to move her away from her, overstimulated after three orgasms.

When Wonho finally stopped, (y/n) opened her legs to give him space and he raised to his knees on the bed, the area around his mouth glistening with her juices as he kept licking his lips.

He moaned and turned to look at his friends who were both spent, sitting on a couch, Jackson on Jooheon’s lap.

“So, who’s going to help me out a little? I’m gonna explode.” He said but the two guys whined, too tired to help him, but (y/n) was quick to react, her hand slowly moving towards his clothed member.

“Thank you, Wonho,” She said and he smiled before moving to rest his back against the headboard and she crawled between his legs.

She pulled his pants lower, discarding them to the floor on her right.

“You treated Jackson and me so well, Wonho.” She said running her hand through his hair, Wonho relaxing under her touch, his eyes closing.

“Tell me, what do you want, baby?” (y/n) softly said and wonho wrapped his arms around her.

“Please ride me, I’m so hard, it hurts” Wonho begged and (y/n) smirked at how the tables have turned.

She straddled his waist her hand reaching down to line him up with her entrance and before he could react, she spoke up, “I’m on the pill, don’t worry” and Wonho let a sigh of relief but his eyes widened again.

“So, I’ll go without a condom?” Wonho was excited and (y/n) nodded, smiling at his excitement.

He placed his hands on her hips, slowly sinking her on his length. He leaned back, his hand falling on his sides, letting her adjust to his size. He gave her a kiss on the neck and leaned his head on her shoulder. She started moving up and down on him, Wonho’s breath hitching at the great feeling of being inside her.

“You’re so tight and so wet, oh god I’m already so close it’s embarrassing.” Wonho said every thought of his out loud and (y/n) moaned letting out a small “me too”.

Her walls clenched around his pulsing cock and Wonho moaned at the feeling, before starting to move his hips upwards a little. As he thrusted up, (y/n) sinked down, their rhythms matching.

“I’m about to-oh god” (y/n) let out. “Me too, oh fuck, fuck, I’m coming, baby” Wonho’s eyes closed, as they rode out their orgasms. They caught their breath after a few moments and (y/n) got up from Wonho’s lap, his cum leaking out of her and on her thighs, Wonho groaning at this. “You’re gonna make me hard again” and (y/n) giggled before collapsing next to him.

They felt towels on them, Jackson cleaning up Wonho and Jooheon cleaning up (y/n), both of them letting out small thank you’s and wincing from the sensitivity.

“Go to sleep you must be tired.” Jackson said and pushed Wonho’s hair away from his face.

“Stayyy” Wonho whined. “But how are we gonna fit on this bed? We’re four and it’s a double bed.” Jooheon reasoned

“We’re gonna cuddle” Wonho let out cutely and Jackson smiled at him.

“yeees, pleaseee?” (Y/n) spoke up and Jooheon shook his head.

“You two are too cute.”

And they all slept after their tiring session.

I lost my phone, can I have yours?

Summary: You accidentally took someone else’s phone when you left your class and that stranger took your phone. You manage to find a way to contact each other and meet to trade the phones.

Warnings: A few swear words, but nothing else.

Genre: Fluff-ish?

Word count: 1.3k (1384)

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"Oh shit" you mumbled and ran to catch the bus. You got in on time just before the door closed and you sighed in relief before looking around to hold on to something. Luckily, you didn't miss the bus and didn't have to wait for half an hour until the next one.  

A few stops later someone's phone started ringing and you flinched at the loud sound of a hip hop song you've never heard of before, but you guessed it belonged to someone out of those standing around you, since it was loud enough. However the phone kept ringing and everyone looked around, but no one made a move to reach into their pockets or their bags. Someone tapped your shoulder and cleared their throat and you turned around to look at them.

"I'm pretty sure this is your phone, Miss. Are you not going to pick it up or at least turn it off? It's getting a little annoying." The woman said and you widened your eyes. "But that's not my ringtone." you reasoned, but reached into your pocket to see a phone ringing. “That’s not my phone!” You thought, but didn’t dare to say out loud.

The phone stopped ringing and everyone sighed in relief, but at this point you were panicked. Whose phone could this be? You got off on your stop and walked home, wondering what to do with the phone. The contact that called was someone named "Felix", but they hadn't tried to call again and the phone was locked and had no emergency contacts.

You thought that someone must have gotten your phone and that you had gotten their phone accidentally. You tried to remember what the people sitting next to you in class looked like, but no matter how hard you tried you couldn't remember.

It was at least someone from your college and shared a class with you. But still, you knew no Felix so you had no idea whose phone it could be. Now, you could either wait until someone called this phone again or find someone to call your phone. Sadly your roommate wouldn't be home until late, because of her part time job, so you decided to go with the first option.

You were sitting in your living room with the phone on the coffee table, charging it so it wouldn't run out of battery and waiting for it to ring. Suddenly, an alarm started beating, sadly it wasn't a phone call and you sighed. Why would someone need an alarm at 8pm with the title "stop"? Maybe that person put am alarm to make sure they stopped studying? Or to stop procrastinating?

After turning off the alarm and 5 minutes later, you flinched at the loud sound of the ringtone you heard earlier today, coming from the phone. Someone was finally calling! The contact was the Felix guy again. You cleared your throat and picked up.

"Hello?"

"Oh thank god someone picked up." A heavy Australian accent was heard.

"Hi, is this Felix?" You asked.

"Um no, I'm the owner of the phone, Chris. I'm pretty sure we accidentally took each other's phones earlier today." he said and you sighed in relief.

"Yes. I'm (y/n) and I'd try to call you too, but my roommate isn't here so I couldn't. Did anyone call me?" You asked and heard a chuckle from the man.

"Yes, but I was so shocked that I didn't get to pick it up. It was someone named (y/f/n) though." He replied.

"That's my roommate and yeah this Felix guy called you too earlier today, but you probably know this. Anyways, um, is there any place you would like to meet up to get our phones back?"  You asked.

"Ah yes, um, it's Saturday tomorrow, so we don't have classes, but I can't wait until Monday to get my phone so if you are free, could we meet up first thing in the morning?" He suggested and you nodded though he couldn't see you, mentally face palming.

"Yeah, I'm free all day tomorrow."

"Okay, cool, we could meet up at this cafe near the entrance, I think it's called "Levanter" and get a coffee or a tea or something. O-or we could just get our phones back and go." he stammered and you laughed.

"I'd never say no to coffee." You replied and heard him quietly sigh in relief.

"Is 10:30 too early?" He asked.

"No, 10:30 is perfect." You replied and kept a mental note to ask your roommate to wake you up.

"Cool, see you tomorrow!" He said and excited and you said your goodbyes before hanging up.

The next day soon came, and you waited outside the cafe, without exactly knowing who you were waiting for. You saw a girl standing a little farther waiting for someone too, but you were pretty sure you spoke with a man named Chris yesterday, so you continued to look around.

A man approached her and you wished Chris would come soon, because you must have looked like an idiot waiting for this long. The man left after a minute and you looked at him confused as he continued looking around. Could that be Chris? He spotted you and shyly walked towards you.

"Excuse me, are you perhaps (y/n)?" You recognized the Australian accent and the voice and nodded.

"Thank god. I just asked someone else and they weren't you and it was so embarrassing" he said and sighed.

"It's okay, you found me now." You chuckled.

"By the way, I lost my phone, so can I have yours instead?" He blurted out the awful pick up line.  

"Oh no, you did not just say that" You chuckled but pulled out his phone from your pocket, handing it to him.

"Oh my god! My precious! Ugh, I've missed you so much, baby, don't ever leave me again." He said and you laughed loudly.

"Wow, it's so cool that you reunited with your baby, but can I reunite with my baby too?" You said and saw his eyes widening, leaving you confused.

"Oh no" He said and you cocked an eyebrow. "What?" You asked and he patted his pocket. "I don't have it" he said and you gasped.

"What do you mean you don't have it?" You screeched but he chuckled.

"I'm joking! Your baby is here." He said and handed it to you.

"You little shit! You scared me for a second." You said and hit his shoulder playfully as he giggled.

"By the way, your pick up line was awful, but I will give you my number." You said.

You sat across from each other after getting your orders, Chris had insisted on paying for your coffee, but you refused and told him to find a table for the two of you, secretly paying for his tea instead and bringing it to him.

"Why did you do that?" He asked after he realized that you tricked him and you shrugged.

"It's okay, you can get me a coffee next time." you said nonchalantly, wondering since when you had this much confidence.

"S-sure" he stammered.

After exchanging phone numbers with him as you had promised, you spoke up.

"Isn't it weird how we have talked on the phone without actually having each other's phone numbers?" You said and he nodded.

"Yeah, it's confusing. But it's okay. It's an interesting way to meet each other and it can definitely be used as an ice breaker with people." He said and you laughed.

"You're right on that. By the way, do you know how much a baby elephant weighs?" You asked and giggled at the thought of your horrible joke.

"Um, I don't know..." he trailed off with a confused look on his face, making you giggle again.

"Enough to break the ice" you said and he groaned.

"This is how you must felt at my horrible pick up line, right?" He asked and you chuckled.

"Yeah..." you trailed off taking a sip of your coffee.

And indeed your joke and your weird way of meeting was enough to break the ice, because you soon found yourselves conversing for hours and arranging to meet up again soon. For sure, it's a story you would share for the rest of your life.