“Hey, twelve o’clock―, he’s coming here in three seconds. Act normal.” Donghan muttered quickly before he took one of Jihoon’s book and pretending to read it.

Jihoon’s eyes widened in realization but he regained his composure in no time and copying Donghan, not bothered to check if he was reading the book upside down.

The gorgeous barista with cute snaggletooth then stopped right beside Jihoon, he could feel the heat radiating from his body and it was weird considering it was almost Winter. The nametag on his chest read Park Woojin and it was not the first time Jihoon had ever read that. But still, Jihoon was staring at it intently while trying to roll the name down with his mouth silently.

“Here you go, our special strawberry shortcake,” he chirped cheerfully and Jihoon saw him placing down a slice of the popular dessert on the table. Donghan was looking at his friend questioningly but Jihoon was as confused as he did.