jeonghan - coffee shop

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"stop it."

you pushed jeonghan's hand away as he attempted to draw on your notes again.

"make me," jeonghan said as he cheekily grinned at you.

"there's a hardware store the next block over. i'm sure they have duct tape there," you replied to him while opening your pencil box.

"someone's upset."

you sighed and set down your pen that was in your hand. then, you took the pen that was resting on your ear off and set it down on the table.

you grabbed your cup of coffee and took a sip, only to realize that it was cold. you placed the cup down next to jeonghan's empty tea cup.

"want me to order you another one?" he asked you, wrapping his arm over your shoulders and pulling you close to him. he kissed your forehead as you basically sunk into him.

"no," you replied. jeonghan kissed you again but on the top of your head this time.

"you sure? i think they made more pastries. you should take a break. we've been here since the store opened after all," he urged, knowing that you would forget to eat your meals when you were stressed out from school.

"...i want a cookie," you mentioned and looked up at him.

jeonghan was smiling at you.

"one chocolate chip cookie and one cup of coffee coming right up," he smiled at you.

you sat up straight in the booth while jeonghan removed his arm from around you. he got out of the booth and headed to the counter.

you closed out of the tabs that you were using to study on your laptop and pulled up youtube, hoping to find a funny video or something to clear your mind. you opted to go on netflix instead, clicking on a show that you always watched no matter how many times jeonghan complained when you would put the show on.

you decided to lay down in the booth for a second. closing your eyes to let them rest for a second.

"hey, you took my spot."

jeonghan's whining made you smile a bit.

"there's a seat across from us," you replied and opened your eyes. you sat up and jeonghan sat down on the booth, the leather squeaked in response.

"my seat should be next to you," he said to you and placed two cups on the table with a wrapped cookie on top of one of the drinks. "here, got decaf because you're probably gonna start twitching if you have anymore caffeine in your system," he said, sliding your drink closer to you and moving the cookie onto the table.

"thank you," you smiled at him and took the lid off of the cup. you took a sip of your coffee while jeonghan took a sip of his. "how long do you want to stay here till?" you asked him.

"whenever you want to leave. you're the one studying after all. we can go take a walk and go somewhere else for a change of scenery," he replied. "wanna head out?" he asked before taking another sip.

"yea, we can," you answered and jeonghan nodded. "let's go," you said and started packing your backpack.

"don't forget the cookie. ooh, it's still warm," he commented, holding the wrapped up cookie in his hand.

"get your own," you said to him.

"excuse me, i paid for it," jeonghan replied and proceeded to take the cookie out of its wrapper and take a bite.

you pouted and jeonghan smiled, holding out the cookie and letting you take a bite.

"hurry up, i'll go buy another one," he said to you before walking back to the counter.

you finished packing your backpack and met up with jeonghan at the front door, who had another cookie with his hand.

"okay, let's go," he smiled and handed you the cookie that was already partially eaten.

"hey...shouldn't i take a bite of yours so we're even?" you asked him.

he rolled his eyes, "whatever," he said and smiled before handing you his cookie. you took a bite and smiled before taking a bit of your cookie as you two exited the coffee shop. "you're ridiculous."

"and you're annoying."

"i'll take that cookie back."

"hey! my cookie! ah, my coffee!"

you looked at the ground, your split coffee absorbing into the concrete beneath you. then you looked up at jeonghan with a pout.

he sighed, "we can go to another coffee shop later," he said as he handed you your cookie back. "want mine?" he asked.

"did you really need to ask?"

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