I'm sitting alone in the coffee shop for the fourth time this week. Ever since I've graduated i've felt like I've lost a since of purpose it seems. I can't recall what I had for breakfast, each day is lazy. Ahh the joys of summer and the burden of school off of my shoulders. I sip the hot coffee and it burns my lip slightly, I curse under my breath and reach out to grab a napkin. My eyes wander around the shop to see if anyone noticed me burning my lip 'I'm such an idiot.. I hope nobody saw me' I think to myself.

Now the past four days had been uneventful, sitting here and wondering what I'm going to do with life then the next moment realizing that I shouldn't be thinking about that, that I should just be enjoying that I don't have the stress and burdens I had just a week ago. Those thoughts always cause me to smile, but the days have been uneventful and lazy. A cute boy would smile at me or my best friend would call and we'd talk for hours. But nothing spectacular. Today though.. today was different.

As I looked around the coffee shop, my eyes met a tall figure ordering coffee, I took a quick look around to see that nobody was watching me staring at this tall.. ah man. It had to be a man. Look at his shoulders. He was wearing a tank top and shorts, casual for southern california this time of year. His muscular arms digging into his pockets for his wallet to pay for the drink caught my attention. I bit my lip subconciously as his hands gripped his wallet and his lower arm flexed. Ahh cute boys in summer I thought to myself. Just then he turned and looked in my direction, 'Oh you're an idiot.' I thought, darting my eyes down to my coffee. I was caught... I looked back up to see him with a stupid grin on his face and then that's when it happened. His confident grin turned into a shy smile as he chuckled. I felt my heart skip a beat, his beautiful face, his muscular arms, his shy confidence.. It took everything I had to not flip the table in front of me over and run over and tear his clothes off.

Oh boy this day was turning out to be quite eventful.

The cute little decided to walk over after paying for his coffee and take a seat next to me, I could feel my heart flutter and my stomach was caught in my throat. I could feel the heat of the flush in my cheeks as he stared at me, sipping his coffee. This shy boy that chuckled just a second ago was the definition of as I looked up, his hair resting just above the rims of his glasses. A weak "H-hi" was all I managed to say, he smirked. This. Little. . Smirked. I almost died. His smirk opened up as he said words, his beautiful voice gracing my ears for the first time. "I'm Park Chanyeol" he said lightly, his smirk changing into a caring grin. I forget how I mustered the words, but my brain went into auto-pilot and introduced myself.

The rest of the coffee shop was a blur, somehow I managed to score a date out of this. I. Me. On a date with the mysterious, wonderful, cute, Park Chanyeol. I felt my hands become sweaty as we walked to the park, talking about meaningless nothings, playing a game of 'what's your favorite color?' and such to get to know each other. Oh god his voice, his laugh. I can't take it anymore.

"So, do you have any hobbies?" He asks, 'Wow, great job' I say to myself, 'great job at being the most boring person on the face of the earth' I decide shaking my head is the best option as he looks into me with those big beautiful eyes. those eyes, seriously. I feel like they could get me to do anything if I just stared into them long enough. My trance is broken by his ungodly sweet, deep voice. "Well, I really like to sing, dance, and learn all kinds of music." "Really? Sing for me then!" I say, inwardly facepalming at my stupidity. Surprisingly he begins to serenade me with the most phenomenal voice I've heard. I melt, I have to sit down. I walk over to the park bench and sit down, he looks over at me and laughs, clapping his hand and scrunching his nose. An audible "ing really?" comes out of my mouth as his amazing laugh steals my heart even further. He walks over and sits down next to me, I can't even begin to think of how this amazing day has happened, I look over at him with probably the stupidest grin on my face and leans over and whispers "I think I like you" And he slips a piece of paper into my jacket pocket. I sit there confused as he walks away, leaning over and giving me that stupid smirk again.

I shake my head and smile as I reach into my pocket, pulling out the piece of paper and reading his number off, Shocked, I re-read it over and over again before pulling out my phone and putting into my phone, immediately sending him a text message.

[text sent to Chanyeol] Is this.. Park Chanyeol?
[text received from Chanyeol] Tomorrow at the coffee shop again, I'll be waiting :)

I scream out loud, much to the displeasure of the old couple walking through the park, immediately covering my face. "Oh my god." I say quietly, rushing home and calling my best friend.


The next few days we went on little walks like that, learning each other in and out as we spoke, On saturday, he held my hand.. I have died and gone to heaven haven't I? I'm going to see him again tomorrow. But he's coming over to my house and we're going to watch a movie while my parents are out. I'm so excited!

I wake up and rub the sleepyness from my eyes, immediately getting up and going to the shower, getting my morning routines done as I eat breakfast, looking at the clock on my phone and realizing that I only have 15 minutes to get dressed before Chanyeol shows up. "." As I'm getting dressed my mind is wandering. 'Are we dating? Are we a 'thing'?' I think to myself, finally finishing getting dressed and trying to calm myself down, nodding to myself and taking deep breaths. I hear a knocking at the door and look at the clock. "He's a minute early" I say quietly, shaking my head with a smile as I go to answer the door.

I answer the door, opening it to see that cute smile, immediately wrapping my arms around him and tightening, resting my cheek into his chest and briefly hearing his heartbeat and breaths as he wrapped his long arms around my back, causing me to smile like an idiot. I had grown accustomed to these little moments over the past week, the little brief moments of embrace. I smiled and led him by the hand to my couch where the movie was already put in. "Sorry. I was kinda bored this morning and had it ready..." I laughed, sitting down and turning on the movie. "No problem" he replied in his husky voice that I had learned how to barely keep myself from melting over.

The movie started, some stupid romantic comedy. I yawned and was trying to pretend I wasn't bored by just watching the movie with him, until I felt it, half way through the movie he had wrapped his arm around my shoulders and brought me into his torso. The heart flutterings happened again as he leaned down, looking at me with that stupid smirk. "W-what?" I managed to ask, as he brought his free hand over to lift my chin. Oh god. It was happening. His face was coming towards mine. I can't breath. I close my eyes as I feel his lips grace mine, pressing against them in a soft kiss. I barely manage to remember how to kiss back right before his lips come off of mine, a soft squeak escaping me before burying my face into my hands embarrassed. He began to laugh, feeling him rock back and forth as his laughter overcame him. The rest of the movie was spent against his torso, smiling like an idiot, embarrassed at squeaking after his kiss.

The movie ended and he got up to leave, picking up his jacket off the table, I got up quickly after him, drawing him into a hug. 'Should I do it...' came across my mind, I had to try to be brave to make up for the squeak! I had to! As I began to pull away from the hug I looked up and placed a soft peck against his lips before pulling away. Only this time it wasn't met with laughter. His face turned serious, his eyes widening and his voice raising, tossing his jacket to the floor. "Stop playing around." He said, closing the distance between us, I instinctively back up as he keeps coming forward, his eyes never leaving mine, his expression still serious. I backed up into the counter, beginning to arch my back as he kept closing forward, his body against mine now as he leaned over me, I see his eyes close and close mine as he begins to kiss me, his hands on either side of my body along the counter, much harder and more passionate than the kiss we shared on the couch. I feel his hand touch the small of my back and begin to raise me to a standing position instead of leaning over the counter, a soft sigh against his lips escaping, he pulled away with a confident smile, still pressing his body against mine. "I-.. Chanyeol.. I'm speechless... are.. we a thing now?" I asked, inwardly smacking myself across the face at such a stupid question. "Yes, I believe we are." He chuckled, pulling away and nodding. I took a quick glance at the clock and cursed under my breath. My parents were going to be home in 10 minutes. "Tomorrow, again?" I asked hopefully. He gave me a nod in reply and a quick kiss against the lips, causing my breath to catch in my throat, kissing back as fast I could. "Tomorrow it is!" I said excitedly, escorting him to the door and giving him another tight hug before he left.

I sat there for maybe five minutes with my back against the door, smiling like an idiot before I noticed his jacket. I ran over and grabbed it, picking it up and putting it on. The 'Oh my god I'm wearing my boyfriend's jacket' thought occured in my mind as I ran up to my room and text him about it, my entire life being made at that moment.