Teume Cafe Part 2: I Think I Like You A Latte

Teume Cafe Part 2: I think I like you a latte

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written by milky :]

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That night, you decide it’s time to stay up, stay awake, and grind it out for finals. The mocha you had was still keeping you awake (was it the mocha or was it Mashiho and the Teume cafe?) so you took that as a sign to get to work.

You have everything laid out. Your book, your notes, your pens, your laptop. You even have a random episode of Racket Boys playing--hearing the soundtrack and the characters’ voices is somehow your white noise for studying.

So you’re ready! You’re all set!! So… why isn’t it working? You stare at the words on your notes and your vision blurs, your mouth hangs open and your mind goes right back to the Teume cafe. Mashiho and his gorgeous hair...no! You have to study. But, you’re so curious. You want to meet Haruto to judge for yourself if he deserves the Cafe Prince award. And who was Yedam, hiding in the shadows?

This wasn’t going to work.

You get up, pack your things and head to the Teume Cafe. Heck, if you were going to spend your precious study time thinking about the café, then might as well just head there. You check their hours online first, and seeing they’re open late, you sigh in relief before continuing on your journey.

When you get there, you’re suddenly nervous. You can see inside--someone else is at the counter instead of Mashiho, but his silhouette looks familiar. Yedam?

Your curiosity overtakes your nervousness and you storm inside.

“Welcome to Teume Cafe--oh! Weren’t you here earlier today?” Yedam asks.

Gosh, the way he grins at you, the way his soft locks are falling into his eyes has you feeling dizzy. Why is every worker here so damn pretty?

“I was… and you must be Yedam,” you say, somewhat shyly.

Yedam’s cheeks are dusted pink as he replies, “either you saw me this morning, too, or you’re just reading my name tag.”

“Name tag? Oh, I didn’t even see it!”

Yedam laughs, leaning against the counter.

“So, what can I get for you? Another mocha?”

Your heart races. He remembered your order?! Even while he was sat in the corner when you came in?

“A-actually.. I think I’m down to try something else,” you say, “something that pairs well with the strawberry creme scone.”

“I’d suggest a nutella latte! It’ll be like having nutella and strawberries,” Yedam explains.

You nod, “I’ll try it!”

Yedam punches in the order and fetches the scone for you, neatly placing it on a plate.

“Just be careful with how much coffee you have in a day,” he says sweetly, pushing the scone towards you.

“Are you seriously concerned about me right now?” you ask in disbelief.

Yedam shrugs.

“As much as you want to come see us, one cup of coffee a day should be the max. If you come more than once, get a tea or smoothie the second time!”

“You’re the one who suggested the nutella latte,” you say, playfully squinting at the boy who hasn’t stopped smiling at you.

“You’re the one who asked for suggestions to pair with the scone… and you didn’t have to get a latte!” Yedam points out, tilting his head to one side.

You shake your head at the boy and go take a seat, pulling out your notes.

“If you’re here to study, I’ll be your DJ for the night!” Yedam calls from behind the counter as he makes your drink.

Suddenly, the music changes to something calmer, something easy to study to. You’re so focused on your notes that you don’t hear Yedam calling out to you with your order. He brings it to you and you stare at the latte art--is it a heart or are you hallucinating?

“Good luck!” he tells you with a smile.

As you study, Yedam cleans up and shuts off the machines, but not once does he tell you to leave because they’re closing. Even when an hour has passed since they’re closing time, he sits there, headphones on and stealing glances at you every now and then. He only approaches you to wake you up once you’ve fallen asleep, telling you to go home.

He only closes the Teume cafe after he sees you’ve safely left.

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i feel like we do not talk about this line enough…i love unnecessary feelings as much as the next guy but my god this is a convoluted love confession of Shakespearean proportions…it should be taught in schools…

Thank you omg <33 (and i also thought of Hyunsuk because both of them could act like that) btw you're so quick to answer req but all your imagines are so good?

Hello!! I don't know if you saw it but i found the imagine you wrote for Junghwan so good??

Anyway i had a thought yesterday before sleeping so maybe it could be a good request : a party and y/n is in just because [member] is organising it bcuz y/n is introverted so they don't like to go to big parties

And [member] was spending time with his friends without taking care of y/n at first but when he realised (so y/n can make him realise by doing something or idk) he came and yeah

For the member i thought of Jihoon because he's an EXTROVERT (remember during MAMA 2022 he talked with everyone wtf) but if someone else come to your mind then you can put him instead of Jihoon

SAVE ME (nah, but really...)

pairing: friend! jihoon x shy/introvert reader

a/n: i didn't see it actually, but i'm so glad you liked it! (to be honest i also see hyunsuk in this situation too, but here goes!)

this was going to be a long night. that was your first thought as you stepped through the YG doors, glancing at all the party-goers. the only reason, the literal only reason you were here was because jihoon had asked you to come.

if anyone else had asked, you'd give them a hard fast no. but- it was jihoon, and this was treasure's first album party...so...you came.

"hi, y/n." you heard a whisper from beside you. your head whipped around and you saw him.

"hey, jeongwoo. congrats." you tried your best to sound enthused, and you were. just- maybe, you know, you'd like to say it over text and not in a crowd of over 200 people.

"thanks y/n! and thanks for coming. i know you don't like parties." the smile he gave you was both bright and thankful at the same time.

"yeah, well. i couldn't miss it." you finally say, smiling back.

"jeongwoo!" haruto screamed from across the room.

"oop- i gotta go. can i- can i have a hug?"

nodding, jeongwoo gave you a side hug and then zoomed off.

throughout the night, you got progressively more and more anxious and the tightening in your chest got worse and worse.

you looked for jihoon many times to at least tell him hi, but he was always busy, chatting up the next person. and besides, as soon as he saw you, he'd know something was wrong and then he'd be sad.

and then you felt it. the telltale signs of your panic attacks. the sweating of the palms, the pumping of your heartbeat...

the lightheadedness...

you quickly scrambled out of the room, pushing people out of the way.

across the room, jihoon's eyes were drawn to the disturbance of the crowd, and through the throng of people, the noticed the panic, the pale look on your face.

fuck

he'd forgotten. he'd forgotten how bad they got.

rushing through the halls, he finally found you huddled up by his studio door.

"hey, hoon." you mumbled weakly.

"i'm sorry." he whispered, patting your back.

"it's ok. it's your moment." you try and smile for him.

"...it's ours." and that's when he pulled you into a soothing hug, whispering promises of ice cream and a movie night after you felt safe enough to walk.

Teume Cafe: Mashiho Ending: Meant to Bean

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written by reyd ;)

Throughout the last few weeks you’ve been going into the cafe more and more. Before class, after, sometimes even during free periods. You still had yet to meet Haruto (apparently he only worked on weekends) but you’d met the manager, Yoshi, and he was just as beautiful as the other boys.

You two had only talked twice, and you’d convinced yourself he was a skater boy underneath the coffee shop uniform. Other than that time, you'd talked more in depth with Mashiho and Yedam, getting to know them, their aspirations, and their personalities.

There had been a few things you expected, such as Yedam majoring in music, but some surprises as well. Apparently, Mashiho had appeared in a music video for a band called AKMU. You began to really like their company, and they were no longer just stress relievers, they were your friends.

There was just- something about Mashiho though. Something about his smile sent shock waves of security and calmness through your veins.

It was like a steroidal version of when you’d been dating the soccer captain at your high school, Jihoon. Except this time, you could see a future with him, and you highly doubted Mashiho was the type to ghost you.

Sighing heavily, you realized you were falling for him. 

“Is everything okay?” a deep voice cuts through your thought process (aka thought train wreck.) 

Looking up, you made eye contact with a boy with a blonde mullet and deep brown eyes. He seemed both intimidating and kind at the same time. Coupled with his looks, you put the two and two together. 

“Haruto, I presume?” you raised an eyebrow at him and he gave you a quizzical smile.

“How do you know?”

“You’re almost a household name at this point.” You joke, and then tell him that Mashiho and Yedam talked about him a lot. 

“Ah. So then you must be the person that Mashiho keeps going on about.” He winked and handed you a cookie. 

You blushed, whether because Mashiho had been mentioning you or because he winked at you, you aren't sure. 

“You know, Mashiho’s really shyer than he seems,” He commented. He opened his mouth to continue, but Mashiho walked out of the back before he could continue, and he whisks himself away.

“Hi!” Mashiho came over to you, peeking into the almost empty cup. 

“Wow, you must really like that one. It’s my favorite, so i understand.”

You glanced over at Haruto (who conveniently was cleaning the counter beside you) and took a risk. “I guess we have a lot in common! It’s like we’re meant to bean.”

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