[ hot choco ] β s. jake
as soon as the class ended, you smiled at your friend, hurrying to her direction. you pulled her excitedly out of the classroom, stopping at the gates, panting.
β woah there, why so excited ? β she snorted, making heat rise up in your cheeks. turning to her, you asked: β have you seen the cafΓ© that had just recently opened in the corner ? β she nodded in response, reaching for the heat pack in her padded jacket.
β well ... have you seen their barista ? β you eyed her, a small smirk growing in your face. she instantly got the message as she laughed, β okay, lead the way ! β
minutes of walking, the two of you had reached the cafe. opening the door, you were welcomed by the warmth and smell of freshly brewing coffee, chocolate, and different pastries. you two sat on a couch seat near the glass walls. looking at the menu, you asked your friend what she wanted.
β i don't really have anything in mind, i'll just get what you'll get. β she answered bringing out her phone. you went closer to her, before whispering: β look at the barista there, isn't he cute ? β your friend looked at the direction where you were pointing secretly.
she gasped softly, realizing something. β isn't he our senior ... like, jake sim ? the one who plays in the varsity ... ? β you looked over to the barista, who you thought was cute. and indeed, it was your senior. now, all your courage to go up to him just to order was all gone. you were a regular costumer, how were you not able to distinguish his face ? you were cursing yourself in your thoughts.
β can you ... be the one to order ? oh my gosh, i didn't know he was our senior. β you looked up to her, before showing what you want to order. thankfully, she said yes. after a few minutes of waiting in line, she came back, seating. β he said it'll take a while to complete our order. β you just nodded and hummed to acknowledge what she had said.
β i thought you hated hot choco ? β your friend eyed you suspiciously, making you laugh. β well ... while going here daily just to see jake, i found out that hot choco wasn't really that bad at all ... β now it was your friends' turn to laugh.
bringing out your laptop along with some of your notes to the wooden circle desk, you turned it on. there was an upcoming quiz from the past 5 lessons in your history class and you of course have to review in order to get a good score. probably 10 minutes in, and a familiar looking senior went up to your table that you shared with your friend.
β two cups of hot chocolate, paired with two slices of red velvet flavored cake ? β you heard jake's voice, asking if he got the order right. looking up at his direction, you nodded as he gave you his signature smile. placing the food and drinks in the table, he made sure to touch hands with you ever so slightly. he even winked, holy shit.
you noticed a piece of paper attached underneath your drink, pulling it, a note was written:
your friend said you thought i was cute, hit me up then, here's my number. heard you visited frequently because of me, haha. ;))
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