Barista 29
The Flirty Barista ☕ | JiRose FFDedicated to everyone who waited patiently. Thank you 🥰
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"Woman, make up your mind. Are you happy or sad?"
"Huh?" I blinked and looked up at my partner's towering height.
"You're out in a daze again. One minute you're giggling like some love sick girl then your heavily sighing as you frown like some love sick girl." I was busy reminiscing the day I was with jimin but also remembered what lisa's mom and I have talked about.
"What's the difference?" I asked in confusion
"Nothing." He smirks and I groan, slumping over my arm chair. I chewed on my inner cheeks as I contemplated. I kept stealing glances at chayeol, wondering if I should ask him.
"What is it?" Straightening on my seat, I fixed my hear and casually crossed my legs.
"Hey yoda.." he raised a brow at me. I forgot I wasn't supposed to call him that since I only just call him that inside my head but he's not saying anything so I took that as my cue to go on.
"why do some guys...." I trailed off, struggling to find the words to say. "Why do some guys make a girl feel extra special but doesn't do anything about it?"
"Like, there's a friend of mine-
"Uhuh" his tone unbelieving and I cleared my throat, "As I was saying, there's a friend of mine who met this guy she knows is not the type to be in a serious relationship but as they continue their..." what are we? "thing.... she noticed he haven't met any other girl besides her-"
"Not that she know of." He butts in but I ignored him, "he takes her out on dates, drive all the way to her home even when it's on the other side of where he's supposed to be just to see her cause he misses her," a ghost of smile stretched upon my lips, "he cooks for her, he's so caring towards her..."
"Buuut?" He drags
"But whyy?" My voice going higher and higher as I continue, "Why does he make her feel like they could be so much more but every time when she thinks they take a step closer, he takes a step back?!" I wailed.
"You must be very close to that friend of your to be able to show such emotions." He snickers and I huffed
"I'm just as frustrated for her." I looked away, afraid my eyes would give away that I was talking about myself.
"Then why don't she let go?"
"What?" I dumbly asked him
"She doesn't lik
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