[OFFICIAL] SEE THE V

[OFFICIAL] SEE THE V

Reblog and see what color you get

Yellow: You are such a sunshiney person and my dash is always brightened whenever you post

Maroon: I wish you followed me

Teal: You make me happy ♥

Auburn: I love you

Burnt Sienna: I love you but it’s a different color

Navy: We should talk more

Magenta: You are my favorite tumblr user

Fuchsia: Come catch these hands…with your own. I wanna hold your hand.

Dodie Yellow: You are literally my favorite person ever.

Cerulean: I would come to your house at 3 in the morning if you were sad bc you deserve to be loved and to be happy

Baby Pink: u so attractive??? how u do dat??

Barbie Pink: You are the best at everything i don’t get how

Crimson: I wanna cuddle with you

Emerald: You are my inspiration.

Gold: I can’t believe you exist. You’re such a blessing to this earth

Silver: I can’t believe we’re mutuals

Aquamarine: You are goals

White: Your icon is goals

Black: Marry Me

Beige: Idk what to say except W O W

your story is soo well written I'm obsessed with it😫

Thank you!!♡♡♡ it's actually my first major story I've ever written, so I'm glad you like it !

Just a bunch of things I like

I'll be posting at leat 2 times a week, idk when, but I will

Inopinatus

Nostalgia [1]

inopinatus, inopinata, inopinatum

adjective

Definitions:

unexpected, unforeseen, surprising

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Hyerin groaned as she looked up at the clock that was hung on the middle of the room, "10:54pm".  She had 6 more minutes before the end of her shift, wanting nothing more to just go home and lay in her comfy, reposeful bed.

The day started off as shit and ended somehow more crap than usual. She had overslept as she forgot to set her alarm prior, resulting in her arriving to her morning lecture late-Which earned her a good 10 minute scolding from her professor, she then proceeded to fall asleep in pysch and miss all of the info that would be on their next test and to top it all off, she had to sit next to Johnny Seo for economics. The boy kept bothering her for equipment while seemingly not paying attention to the lesson. He even had the audacity to ask to borrow her notes.  Hyerin scoffed at the mere thought of him.

' Stupid Johnny Seo'

She focused on the current task that she was occupying, trying to fill the amazingly large frapucccino with great amounts of diabetes and syrups. She had managed to land a job near her apartment complex, which was convenient as it was also close to her uni.

The café was small but cozy, having a few but regular customers who came in at their preferred times. It wasn't her ideal part time job, however she did manage to achieve the minimum wage and the regulars presented her and other co workers with warm and gratifying greetings. It was enough for her.

Handing the customer the now ready drink, she began to walk to the till, placing the money inside it,hoping no one else would come in through the door. Oh how she desperately wanted to go home and relax. This was not how she wanted to spend her Friday night.

Seeming as if fate heard her and ignored her wishes, the chimes rang- signalling the arrival of a new customer. A group of boys had entered the shop, managing to create an incredible amount of noise, which turned the heads of customers inside the venue. Hyerin sighed as she plastered on a fake smile.

'Why do you have to come in right before the end of my shift?' She grimaced.

One of the boys arrived at the till, skimming through the different drinks and refreshments.He was quite tall and muscular as he leaned on the counter, paying no attention to the cashier in front of him. Hyerin's  eyes travelled up at the person before her , her orbs lingering on his defined features. Johnny Seo. She mentally whined in distate and pushed her cap down as she hoped he wouldn't recognise  her.

' Fuck my life' she thought, her eyes remaining on the till below her.

He was concentrated on the menu above her, eyes skimming up and down before finally turning to her and asking.

"What do you recommend?" His focus never leaving the ornament from above as he impatiently tapped his slender fingers against the counter top.

Hyerin mentally thanked the Gods that he wasn't looking at her, then clearing her voice before replying, trying to disguise herself by lowering it by an octave. 

"Uhh I would suggest the Nitro cold brew or the Green tea crème Frappuccino, they are the best sellers and they are also cheap." She cringed at the awkwardness in her voice, nevertheless continuing to smile at the boy.

'Please hurry up, please hurry up, please hurr-'

Her thoughts were interrupted as the tall boy in front of her began speaking.

"Holy shit Hyerin? What are you doing here?"The tall, lean boy leaned on the counter, his brown eyes piercing . His voice sounding questioning and curious. Staring intently at her as if he was desperately trying to identify her.

'Fuck'

Continuing to smile at him, she asked again.

"Sorry, I think you have the wrong person, what would you like to order?"

Her hands began fiddling with the counter top and she broke into a cold sweat. The boy sustained a confused complexion before replying.

"Oh sorry."

He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck before looking at her once more. 'I swear that's Hyerin though.'

"I'll get 2 vanilla lattes, a java chip frappuccino, a cinnamon roll frappuccino, 2 hot chocolates, a chai latte , a Nitro cold brew and a Green tea crème Frappuccino please."

'Jesus that's nine drinks'  She wondered if she'll ever go home at this point.

Sighing in relief , Hyerin calculated the total before asking him for the money and his name to write on the cups.  She was lucky that only he was dumb enough to believe her. Writing the orders down, she passed the paper to Minhee (her aquantince who happened to work in the same place). Earning a glare out of the girl, grumbling something about how she would kill Hyerin later.

Johnny walked back to the other boys, who luckily managed to grab a seat large enough for all nine of them. His face still remaining with a quizzical look as he sat down.

"Johnny, are you okay dude? You look spaced out " Taeyong looked at the taller male adjacent to him  in concern. His worried gaze centralised on his unusual etiquette.

"Yeah, but I think I just saw Hyerin. I think she works here." He replied, completely lost in thought.

Turning his head at the name, Taeil looked at the boy. "Hyerin? As in Hwang Hyerin? That girl who always proclaims her hate for you?" His voice coated with disbelief.

"Why would she work here? I mean she isn't the type to be  a barista, are you sure it's her?"

Slowly but surely, Johnny nodded at the elder's exclamation. He was 100% certain that he saw Hyerin. He didn't understand why or when she started hating him, but in all honesty it broke him.

Taeyong and Taeil looked at the boy in pity, understanding his dejected mood. Taeyong had carefully patted his back in empathy.

"Don't worry, I'm sure she'll come around to her senses, it's only been about-"

"3 years, Taeyong, 3 goddamn years."

Johnny had interrupted the younger male, brushing his hair up in irritance . It wasn't the same, he tried to act as if he was alright, always provoking her to cover up that he wasn't at all affected by what happened. But  he was fucking depressed. He missed his best friend. He missed her.

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"Minhee, are you done with their orders yet?" Hyerin asked the petite and short girl that was huffing in pure annoyance.

"Yes, all I need to do is add the fucking cream on top " She retorted in anger as she slammed the drink on the counter.

Rolling her eyes, Hyerin grabbed the drinks and set it on the tray. "Johnny Seo! Your drinks are ready!" Her voice echoed inside the small venue, which caused the group of boys to look at her.

Almost immediately, Taeyong had gotten up, walking over to the counter, to see if it really was Hyerin. After all, only he and Taeil knew Johnny's true feelings about her. Taking a glance at the girl, he leisurely grabbed the tray and bowed at her thankfully.

Hyerin eyed him carefully.

'he's acting so blatantly suspicious it hurts my eyes.'

Nevertheless, she shook off her thoughts and glanced up at the clock once more. "11:17" She groaned in exasperation as she took off her apron and cap, setting it on the shelf. It was late and a Friday night, she scrunched her face up in agony thinking about all the drunk creeps lurking around the streets at this time. And she did not live in the nicest neighbourhood.

"Are you going now?" Minhee had turned around to face the older girl. Propping her hand under her chin as she leaned on the table.

"You know that boy kept looking at you." She smirked at her words , looking for a reaction out of the older girl. Hyerin turned to her,  a stoic expression staining her features .

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