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Dead but Pretty

wc: 2kof fluff

Synopsis: golden retriever girlfriend, hates-everyone-except-her-boyfriend Minho.Jisung is kinda a jerk.

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“This one! This place is so good,” you pulled your boyfriend by the hand into the second cafe of the day. Minho was a homebody, if he could cook for you every day he would. When he suggested you two spend a day outside together because the weather was nice, you couldn’t pass up the opportunity. Though overhearing your day plans, Jisung and Hyunjin invited themselves to tag along and turn your date into a group outing. “Oh, I like this place too! The bakery items are always so fresh,” Jisung cooed from behind you. Minho had initially opened the door to let you in, placing his hand on the small of your back to usher you inside, but Jisung had cut him off and scurried on your tail. You could hear him scoff as Hyunjin followed behind Jisung and patted your boyfriend on the shoulder with a, “thanks, hyung.”

Minho immediately found your side again, letting you wrap your arm around his and he shoved his hands into his coat pockets. “What do you want?” his question was directed to you, hence him only looking at you as your eyes scanned the menu.

“The lavender latte sounds good,” Hyunjin responded before you did. Minho ignored his friend and kept his attention between you and the menu hanging above the counter. “I think I’ll get the hazelnut,” Jisung quipped.

“What about you?” Minho asked you again, this time nudging your side a little. You brought your free hand up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, scrunching your nose a bit as you thought about what you wanted to order. “I think peach tea and a croissant,” you looked up at him contently, “what looks good to you?” 

Your boyfriend was generally a routine guy, didn’t like straying from his usuals, but today was a day he wanted to spend doing the things you enjoyed. So when he said he wanted the same as you, it made your tummy flutter just a little. “Two peach teas and two croissants, please,” he’d told the cashier. A short but loud, “ahem,” from behind the two of you made your boyfriend huff slightly, “and one lavender and one hazelnut latte, as well.” Minho handed the cashier his card as you patted him gently on the back. Another, “thanks, hyung!” rang from your two friends. 

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