"기적은 노력의 또 다른 이름이다."

#kimxmyvng

The other’s looks were far different from Myungsoo’s. Besides the stranger    what was his name again? Mino? Minho? Yeah, Minho.     being much taller and having wide eyes, he was wearing casual clothes that indicated he was definitely not heading to a place of work that demanded business attire. Still not sure of what he wanted, the engineer had a hesitating tone when speaking to him. “I’m alright, thanks. What about you?”, he answered, a question on the tip of his tongue wanting to slip out, although it could sound rude very easily. “I’m sorry but… Do you want something from me? Because I’m a little busy and I don’t have much time to talk.”, his gaze shifted to his wrist, where there was his watch. He still had half an hour, but that wasn’t much on his point of view.

And just like that, he felt completely pathetic. He felt bad for having annoyed this stranger—yes, a stranger, he thought. Of course one would be bothered, and/or, weirded out by the fact that a mere stranger was trying to converse with them—though, Minho was sort of strange, anyways. "I'm okay." The response was short, and straight to the point; usually, he would be happy to elaborate and create some sort of conversation but given the situation, Minho was stuck in the same place and he did not want to move under any circumstances. He felt like a burden, making him frown slightly as he turned his head away, moving to grab his phone as if he had something to do. It was true, the man before him looked like a busy guy who probably, and most certainly, had greater things to think about and more important stuff to worry about than to stand there and talk to someone like himself—a mere barista. "I'm sorry, please don't mind me." At this action, he couldn't help but feel like he was being rude as well—at this, he gave a soft bow, hopefully letting the other know he meant well in the end. This day didn't start out as great as he thought it would be.

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#vvipseungri

With a bit more consideration for the other, he felt that he was talking way too much—much more than he usually does, at that, being a mildly quiet person who rarely took the time to speak up and explain in such a way; usually quite horrible with explanations as well. Given the reaction, though, seemed to lighten Minho's mood, making him feel all the more happy to give any other advice asked for from himself—especially to someone who seemed oddly familiar, but what was it, he wondered? He couldn't quite put his finger on it. Minho chuckled at the gesture, crossing his arms over his chest after giving his uniform a little bit of a pat down to straighten it out. "Fans?" This, somewhat, caught Minho off guard. He had fans? He was quite handsome, so the barista's thought shot straight to the profession of acting, or maybe modelling—but something didn't seem right about the two possibilities in his mind.  Suddenly, it hit him. "Big Bang." Through the little whisper of the band name, his eyes widened impossibly more than it's original size—and that was pretty big. He couldn't believe it. Here, in his café, stood and actual KPOP star and one from a group in which had interested him for so long; he almost wanted to slap himself for not recognising Seungri in the first place. How he didn't, he had no idea. Shaking his head, he gave a gracious bow to the other with a wide smile. "I.. I'll come around your mother's café, definitely. I understand if you're busy, Seungri-ssi.." Minho was still in quite a state of shock—stuck between asking if he was Seungri from Big Bang, checking to see if he needed anything and just plain wanting to, dare he admit, ask for an autograph; there was no way Minho was that courageous, even throughout the given situation. Seungri seemed like a really nice guy, he thought. Perhaps he wouldn't have minded, as he seemed to mention his fans quite a bit, indicating how important they seemed to be to him—and Minho only admired the man more for this.

#hyedami

#hxnlu

“Great!” his head moved to the side in a little tilt while his eyes curved into an eye smile. He felt rather surprised the other had accepted his blunt offer, however, he also felt happy about it. “Do you have anything in mind? Maybe we could start off with a cup of coffee—“ he started, he had missed his morning dose of hot fluid and it fit him perfectly to have the opportunity to catch up with it. “Have a laugh, get to know each other more so it will be easier to for me to not waste your time,” 

The mere sentence was all it took and Minho was completely smitten. It was hard to find people who wanted to go for coffee first thing, these days, due to the fact that people are too busy. Too 'on-the-move' to stop for a moment and just have something as simple as coffee with the company of another, whether it be a friend or just a nice acquaintance—in this case, Minho was urging towards creating a friend; a very close one, as he felt that he liked the way Luhan thought and how he was generally, it intrigued Minho to always befriend those he found to be charming and sweet. "Coffee is a perfect idea and I know just the place." With appreciation, he smiled warmly at the other before walking down the street, motioning for Luhan to follow. The way Luhan began describing the possible things to do, he couldn't help but feel drawn—it was so cute to him, so inviting and warm, he felt like hugging a complete stranger. It was lovely to feel this way and it made his day brighter. "Waste my time? You couldn't possibly, I feel rather comfortable with you already and we haven't even done anything yet." he chuckled.

#lxhyeri

/she chuckled with him and nodded her head once; then we are two… Food is my life /she rolled her eyes slightly as she laughs; What do you want to grab hmm?

You mean we are one, right? [chuckles again, nodding in agreement anyways despite the little mishap] Food is everything—a world without food is a world without life—literally. [smiles lightly as his eyes scanned around the street] How about some good ol' Korean street food? We can try a couple if one doesn't satisfy you to it's full potential. Ah, I used to do it all the time in high school, would you like to?

#thvgdara

Upon hearing the mention of food a quiet grumble erupted from her stomach, she had just eaten not long ago but she always seemed to be hungry. Plus she would be an idiot to turn down such an offer for someone so charming as him, she nodded as she spoke ” Yes, I would love that actually. Where would you like to go?” She tilted her head, a sweet smile lingering on her lips.

Only barely was Minho able to hear the small grumble sound coming from the smaller woman before him—cute, he thought and caused him to chuckle softly at how he found her already adorable to him, especially with the beautiful smile that shone on her face as what was, in his opinion, her best asset—quite gorgeous, indeed. "You would? That's great, I'll take you to the finest place I know." This was cheating, he thought as he felt a great amount of happiness wash over him at his offering being accepted—most people would find it weird for a stranger to randomly offer them a free meal, and some company, seeing as how others would either think he was completely crazy to ask such a thing, or was just trying to hard to 'flirt'—because apparently, being nice can result in others thinking that he was, indeed, flirtatious.