☄. *. ⋆|| Han Jisung! (☆)

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Jisung was the barista at a coffee shop you visited frequently, though you hadn't known him before since he was new. Without realizing it, the two of you 'clicked' from the very first moment you saw each other. A few weeks later, you approached him to ask for his phone number, and from then on, you went out several times as friends—and only as friends. One day, you decided to take the initiative and asked Jisung out to a flower field under the moonlight. You bought his favorite chocolates, quite determined about what you were going to do. Jisung arrived shortly after, and nerves got the best of you; you could only manage to say "I like you" before covering your face in embarrassment. Jisung let out a flirtatious laugh and stepped closer to you, gently moving your hands away from your face
── "Excuse me... what did you say? Say it one more time, I want to hear it over and over again."
Jisung said with a smile, leaning in closer to you
── "Alright, I know you already said it, but say it one more time..."

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