August 22nd, 2012

I like nutella.

He hates it.

I dislike coconut cake.

He loves it.

But what happens when the two clash?

Would it be a sugary delight? Or a sweet disaster?

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Tap tap.

You guys still here?

...

You are?

Oh...I thought you would have all left by now due to my intense case of cheesiness.

Hm.

Unexpected.

Very unexpected. 

But moving on now!

Well hello there fellow Earthlings. Welcome to my diary...er...I mean journal. Yoo Youngjae here! This isn't a diary entry or anything. I don't keep diaries. Only journals. The fact that this journal has a pink sprinkled cupcake on it doesn't mean that I'm feminine or anything. I didn't even buy it myself. Himchannie hyung did. He always had a thing for cute stuff, especially if they had pink on it. Anyways, back to the main topic. 

So there's this boy who enters the café where I work at everyday near noon without fail. He always orders the same thing. Coconut cake. 

Icky right?

I hate coconut cake.

I like coconut and I like cake. 

I just hate coconut cake.

But the thing is that he never stays to eat at the cafe. He always buys the sweet then leaves. It's weird though. He always has a mask on muffling his words. Even though the mask blocks his mouth, you could still hear his faint Busan accent which he tries covering up with his Seoul accent. I never actually talked to him before considering that I was the cleaning boy. Sometimes I would work behind the counters but that was when the cafe wasn't so busy. I liked the cafe when it was empty. Apparently, so did he. He would stop by during those rare times and stay a while to talk to the manager. I suppose that they were close.

Yongguk hyung is close to a lot of people. He has a lot of friends stopping by every now in then. It's not that I eavesdrop or anything but I managed to find out the name of the masked boy.

His name was Daehyun. 

Entry completed at August 22nd, 2012