#｡･:*:･ﾟ SEONG BIN → 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑠

[asphaltkissed]

it all happens in sort of SLOW MOTION. he’s sure this guy doesn’t realize he’s drinking the wrong drink  ( BIN’S DRINK ),  and the baristas are too busy to correct the order. maybe he should just count this as a loss and walk away, but he’d already paid a hefty sum for his drink. he musters up the courage and takes a step forward, tugs on the man’s elbow.

   ❛      e-excuse me... y-you... that drink... it’s mine...     ❜    his voice is meek, shy. he’s sure his cheeks are bright red just from the effort of talking to a stranger, but he points to HIS NAME on the cup to clarify. 

starter call // @kncckonwood​