drabble request post: CLOSED
urgh my muse is being a bitch and i need something to help me keep up the creativity going so i can finish my help_japan fic (xsunghyox i will finish that minyul au soon!!) so here's a random request post probably no one's going to care about :D
uhh, just comment with the fandom, pairing, prompt and anything else you think is important and i'll try to whip ( Read more... )
uhh, just comment with the fandom, pairing, prompt and anything else you think is important and i'll try to whip ( Read more... )
nichkhun isn't a stalker.
it's not his fault the only days he goes to this cafe is on tuesdays and fridays (his law lectures are three hours long and he needs something to keep him awake for professor kim) and it's definitely not his fault that she seems to work the counter at the times he stops by.
the only vaguely stalkerish thing he does is watch her discreetly from his corner table, averting his eyes to his laptop whenever she looks over at him.
it's pathetic and he knows it, but nichkhun doesn't mean any harm. she's just - really, really pretty.
he also doesn't mean to fall asleep at closing time.
"um - sir?" there is a gentle tap on his shoulder, a lilting, accented voice and something that smells like cinnamon and coffee. "you have to get up now - we're closing."
nichkhun sits up slowly, rubbing at his eyes before his senses come flooding back to him and he realises that the girl - the girl - is staring at him, an amused smile twitching at her lips. he flushes, ears reddening as he surreptitiously checks for drool.
"um - sorry," nichkhun says haltingly, inwardly cringing at how stupid he sounds. "i - uh - don't usually do this."
the girl giggles behind her hand, eyes curving into crescent moons.
"i should hope not." she teases, and the playful way she says it make nichkhun relax, easing into a friendly grin.
she looks even prettier up close, nichkhun decides, with cascading hair and delicate collarbones peeking out from under her apron. her bangs flutter against her eyelashes as she looks at him, all lovely curves and legs that never end.
"i-i'm nichkhun." he stammers, just before the moment becomes uncomfortable and she notices he's kind of, well, gawking.
the girl blinks in surprise, before a genuine smile blooms on her face. nichkhun thinks he might have lost something to that smile.
"i'm victoria," she says shyly, before her eyes twinkle knowingly. "and i don't just work on tuesdays and fridays."
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