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luvlysangi · 3 years

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flower boy cafe :: sansang

*.~ pairing: collegeboi!san x cafebarista!yeosang

*.~ warnings: none!

*.~ genre: fluff! PLz we love a good friends to lovers ship fic

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The slight shaking of the bus couldn't compare to the slight shaking of San's hands. He looked out the window to see he was only one stop away from his final stop. He was nervous and he hasn't felt so nervous riding the bus before. It was never the ride that could've made him nervous, it was the destination.

San was going to surprise his friend at his job. Although it wasn't going to be like any other day. He's working full-time today because it's Valentine's Day and it just so happens his job is holding a special event like most businesses. In South Korea, Valentine's Day is the day you confess to your crush with a box of chocolates. So, of course, San was worrying about this day for a while now. Today, he was going to confess to his crush which was his friend.

The bus stops at San's bus stop and with a deep breath, he got out of his seat and made his way off of the big long blue vehicle. When San got off the bus, he felt his phone vibrate in his coat pocket. He took it out and saw a message from his best friend, Wooyoung.

Wooyoungie~: Are you there yet?

Wooyoung was kept in the loop about San's crush, so it's no wonder he was texting him with anticipation. San holds the bag with the box of chocolates in one hand so he could text him back with his free one.

Me: I just got off the bus. I'm walking there now.

Me: Gosh I'm so nervous 😩

Me: You couldn't come with me?

Wooyoungie~: Yo you have to do this yourself. You can do it though!! Go get him, tiger! CHOI SAN HWAITING!! 😤🔥🔥

Me: ughhhhh 😭

San shoves his phone back in his coat pocket and he begins walking down the sidewalk to the café where his friend works at. While walking, San practiced in his head how he would confess to him. Smile, tell him how much he means to him, give him the chocolates, get the hell out of that place, and maybe fly to Australia or something. So, the last part was still in the works but for the most part, San had a confession plan set.

San arrived at the café exterior and immediately took note of the red and pink heart balloons by the door and on the chalkboard sign read, 'Flower Boy Café Valentine's Day Event! Come with your crush or significant other and get 5% off on all drinks and desserts! Singles can get a free dessert with a purchase of a drink, personally delivered to your table by one of our flower boys 🌸✨'

He took a deep breath and pushed on the white framed glass door to enter. San was immediately greeted by the strong scents of coffee and fresh flowers. Hundreds of flowers hung from the ceiling of the café from purple ones to white ones, to pink and green ones. There was a wall at the back of the café with the logo on it, surrounded by many white, red, and pink roses which many couples were using as a photo op and taking photos by it. There were many small light brown tables around the café and almost every seat had a pair at them. San could hear different conversations all around him and joyful noise. He also heard the soft and sweet music being played over the speakers of the café.

Serving the many tables were none other than flower boys. Each one dressed in a red dress shirt, a black apron around their waist, and flower crowns or flowers in their hair. Each boy was handsome and giving the customers sweet smiles. San rememberers his friend telling him how a big factor to get the job is to have strong visuals as well as a kind personality.

"Oh? San! You came?"

San turned his head to see where that familiar voice was coming from. His heart started pounding in his chest when he saw his friend, Yeosang start approaching him with a wide smile on his face. San gripped the bag handles tight in his hands as he admired Yeosang's fit.

He had a big, pretty, pink flower behind his right ear making his blonde hair appear more soft and vibrant. He wore a thin red striped dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up just below his elbows. His waist appeared snatched with the shirt tucked into a pair of light-washed skinny jeans. He puts his notepad in one of the pockets of his apron so he could have free hands to hug San. San's heart pounds harder in his chest as he was embraced in Yeosang's warm arms as if his heart was ready to be given to Yeosang.

Yeosang lets go from the hug and San felt his cheeks turn red.

"I didn't know you'd come! What a surprise! Hehet!"

"Oh haha yeah! Surprise!~ my schedule is free so I figured I come and see you."

Yeosang smiles cheerfully, "I'm glad! Follow me, I'll get you a table!"

San follows Yeosang over to an open table by the pink wall. Yeosang pulls out a chair for San to sit down, which he does, putting his coat on the back of his chair then carefully placing the bag under the table against the wall.

"Do you want to order something? Should I give you the menu?" Yeosang asks him, pulling out a folded pamphlet menu from his pocket.

"Aha but my Yeosang isn't on the menu~ I'd rather have him." San flirts with a smart smile on his lips.

He saw Yeosang look away with a flustered smile making San cheer internally.

"You can have me during my break, how about that. I'll sit with you then." He replies with his ears turning red.

"Sounds good. Then, for now, I'll have the usual."

Yeosang nods and writes down San's usual order on his notepad. When he finishes he puts his pad back in his pocket. Then from another pocket, he pulls out a heart-shaped sugar cookie wrapped in a clear pink heart-decorated bag, wrapped in a red ribbon.

Yeosang gives it to San, "Complimentary for our customers. I hope you like it. I baked this one myself."

San took the cookie from him and gave him a sweet smile back, "If it's from you, I love it."

"I'll be back with your order then, San."

San watched as Yeosang walks away and he looks at the small bag with the cookie in it. He lands his forehead on the table and screams internally. It was almost as if Yeosang indirectly gave his heart to San. San wasn't sure if that's how Yeosang really felt but for now, he'd believe it.

He sat back up in his chair and he opened the bag to eat the cookie. When he bit into it, he immediately melted to the sweet, soft, and delicious taste. He always loved Yeosang's baked treats. While eating, San's phone buzzed in his jeans pocket and he pulled it out to get more messages from Wooyoung.

Wooyoungie~: Ya! Are y'all a ting now or what?!

Wooyoungie~: Did you confess or what??

Wooyoungie~: Tell meeeee!! I wanna send Yeosang and you this congratulatory video I just made ahahaha

Me: Ya! Hold your horses I just got here! Plus, Yeosang is still working so I can't talk to him for long right now. But he said he'd sit with me during his break.

Wooyoungie~: Fineeee. I'll keep waiting. Update me when something big happens okay!!!

San put his phone down on the table and scans the café for Yeosang. He smiled when he spotted him on the other side, taking an order from 3 high school girls. It looked like they were asking for a photo with him which Yeosang didn't hesitate. He bent down to their level and did the cute flower cup pose with a smile as one of the girls held up the phone and took the big selfie with all 4 of them.

"Aish, he's too cute for this world..." San said to himself, shaking his head with a dreamy sigh.

San remembered having these same thoughts when he was first becoming friends with Yeosang. Yeosang was Wooyoung's friend for six years and when Wooyoung introduced him to San, San was completely shaken at how flawless he looked and how he'd give off this cute, soft boy vibe. As he got closer to Yeosang, he started realizing that he was gaining feelings for him as he fell for every bit of his warm and gentle personality. Yeosang was always good to San, taking care of him as a close friend and being there for him whenever he needs it.

When San noticed how much he started missing Yeosang when he wasn't with him, or thought about him during his everyday schedule, or felt the butterflies in his stomach when he saw Yeosang, or called and texted Yeosang every chance he got, that's when he knew he was falling for that boy and hard.

San got interrupted from his thoughts when Yeosang came back with a small tray of San's order.

"Ta-da!~ Here you go!" He cheered as he placed the tray down on San's table.

There was a hot cup of Caramel Latte with the milk foam shaped like a heart and San's name drizzled in caramel in the middle of it. For the dessert, six varieties of flavored macarons.

"Wahh! Thank you Yeosangie!~ I'll eat well!"

"Good! Call me over when you're done so I can take your tray. Oh and since you came alone, the dessert is free today! So, your macaroons are free!"

"Will do and cool! Hey, but, when do you get a break?"

Yeosang pressed his lips together and lifted up his wrist to look at the time on his silver watch.

"30 minutes! Wait for me Sani~ okay?"

San nodded and gave him a thumbs-up, "I'll be here!"

Yeosang gave him a smile before leaving to go to another table. San felt really touched. Today was a very busy day at the café yet despite all that, Yeosang took his time with him. San smiled looking at the 3 Korean characters that spelled his name that was nicely centered in the milk foam heart. Yeosang definitely took his time for San and it showed.

Eventually, San finished his latte and dessert and Yeosang finally got his break. San felt his butterflies storm wildly in his stomach as Yeosang sat in the empty chair across from San. His throat had closed up, knowing he was supposed to tell Yeosang he likes him, but he couldn't.

Yeosang noticed how quiet San was and how shy he looked. Yeosang put his elbows on the table cupped his cheeks and made a cute pout.

"Sani~ what's wrong? Can you look at me?"

San looks up from his lap and blushes madly at Yeosang's aegyo.

"I-I nothing's wrong! I promise you."

"Then talk! I want to hear from you while I can before I have to go back to work."

Yeosang you mean the world to me and I want to give you all my love. I don't know if I'm worthy of a guy to hold your heart in mine but I want to try, I'll do anything for you. Yeosang...I really like you.

Why was that so much harder to produce out of his mouth than it is to produce in his head?

Yeosang smiled, "Hm...maybe I'll use my Flower Boy magic to get you to talk. I'll be back!"

He got up from the table and went behind the counter. San sighed frustratedly, why couldn't he talk!? He needed to say something or else he'll regret it! He's never felt this way before around someone, yet he's confessed to someone before. In high school, San had a petty crush on this girl and he easily confessed to her. However, it was a petty crush since he was young and didn't understand love enough back then. But now that he's more mature as a college student with a new crush, and fully understanding of what love is and the many forms it's in, why couldn't he confess now as easily as he did back then?

Yeosang returned and placed a small plate of a small red velvet cake. When Yeosang sat down he gave San a fork and shushed him.

"Hehet! My boss doesn't know that I'm giving this to you for free! You always like this cake. Did I do well?"

San felt his heart melt as he received the fork and admire the white frosting with two strawberries on top cut in the shape of a heart.

He smiled and reached over the small table to gently pat Yeosang on his head, "Yes, you did very well. My special little flower boy!~"

When San let go he took a bite from the cake and smiled as he let the sweet contents melt on his tongue. He takes a piece of the cake with his fork and brings the fork to Yeosang's lips. Yeosang smiles and takes a bite from the cake, his lip corners extending wider as he tasted the cake's deliciousness.

Ahhhh indirect kiss!!! Qgskqhskqhisha gosh I'm so whipped for hiimmm!!! Sksksksks

"Is your eye still bothering you? You still wear your eyepatch." Yeosang asks while chewing another piece of cake that San fed him.

San nods using his free hand to adjust the eyepatch strap around his ear. He got pink eye this week so he needed to wear it for a while.

"I hope your eye feels better. If you need anything, let me know." Yeosang said.

"You could kiss it better..." San says quietly, hoping he wouldn't hear it.

"Oh? You want me to kiss it better? Hehe okay!"

"WHAT- Wait I-I...you heard that??"

Yeosang laughs lightly and nods making San blush again.

"Hold still!" Yeosang says getting up from his seat.

He holds San's head and bends down to plant a gentle kiss on top of his white eyepatch. San's heart rate skyrocketed from the kiss and he sat in his chair frozen. Yeosang sat back down in his chair and his cheeks had gotten very red.

"So um...I hope your eye gets better after that! Hehet!"

"Y-yeah, okay, thank you..." was all the flustered San could say.

They both look away for a bit in silence to get their cheeks back to their original color. San takes a few small deep breaths, knowing he needs to say something. He really wanted to let Yeosang know how he feels and as hard as it was, he had to do it.

San reaches down under the table to pull out the box of chocolates from the bag. He held it tight in his lap.

"Yeosang...I want to tell you something." He says seriously.

"Oh? Sure! What is it?"

San bites his lip, gripping onto the box a little tighter knowing it was too late to turn back now. He takes the heart-shaped box off of his lap and slides it to Yeosang across the table. Yeosang looks at it in confusion and surprise.

"Yeosang, I want you to know how much you mean to me. You've been a very good person to me and you've really impacted my life, and I thank you for that. When we became closer friends I started...having feelings for you...I-I know I'm not worthy of your heart, but know that, you're worthy of mine and I'd love to give you all of it. You're my special flower boy and you've always been even before you got this job. Yeosang, I-I like you...a lot...maybe too much."

San finishes his confession feeling his heart pound in his chest. It was all out now, his feelings. He watches as Yeosang looks at the box in silence. He couldn't tell what was going through Yeosang's head but slowly, San started getting regrets and worries over his confession. Maybe he should've kept his mouth shut. Maybe he ruined their friendship. Or maybe he should've reworded it differently.

Very flustered, San got up from the table and ran out of the café. He ran through the cold February wind wanting to get as far away from the café as possible. Cold tears ran down his left cheek as the tears on his right cheek were built up behind the eye patch. He felt his heart shatter into pieces as he ran. It began getting harder to push his body to run as he felt the emotional pain build up in his system.

"San!! Wait!! Please stop running!!" He heard Yeosang's yelling but he only picked up speed.

How could he face him again after that? He remembered the blank look across Yeosang's face that his confession brought to him.

"San!!"

"Please don't run!"

"San!!!"

Every plead got closer and closer to San's ears as he realized Yeosang was running after him and he was catching up.

"San!! Stop!!" Yeosang says and grabs onto San's wrist making the boy stop.

San was too scared to turn around as he kept his back facing his crush.

"San...please, look at me," Yeosang begs gently.

San slowly turns around and faces him, looking at him with a teary vision. He sobs hard and Yeosang frowns seeing San's tears and he wipes them away with his thumbs.

"I-I'm sorry..." was all San could muster through his sobs as Yeosang shushed him gently.

"San, why did you run? I was going to give you a response." He asks softly.

San just sniffs, unable to give an answer, but he knew why. He was scared. He was scared since he first walked in and scared when he ran out. He just didn't want to lose Yeosang if he rejected him. Yeosang meant too much for him. He also thought Yeosang hated him after his confession.

Yeosang reached down to his apron where he had a flower crown tied to his apron strap. Pink and purple flowers were alternating around the circle. He untied it and took it off, then gently placed it on top of San's head. San blinked his eyes in confusion at Yeosang's sudden gift/gesture. Yeosang smiled at San and held both of his hands in his sincerely.

"I was trying to process how you beat me to confess! I wanted to confess to you first! Hehehe! I made that flower crown for my confession gift to you. You know how much I love flowers. The purple roses represent love at first sight meaning...I've liked you since we met. The pink roses represent happiness. You make me very, very, happy, San, and I'm very, very, happy you feel the same way. So...please, don't be scared anymore, don't cry, don't run away. Because...I'm not going anywhere. Everywhere I want to go and need to go, is with you."

San felt his once scared, broken heart, beat fully healed again. Yeosang accepted his confession after all. San cracked a smile on his lips feeling relief and joy rush through his body. He actually didn't think he'd make it this far after confessing. He intertwined his fingers with Yeosang's.

"Hehe guess I should update Wooyoung that I told you about my feelings," Yeosang tells him and San's eyes widened.

"Wooyoung knew you liked me?!!"

"Yeah!"

"He knew I liked you!!"

Yeosang and San look at each other for a bit then burst out into laughter.

"Looks like our Wooyoungie was more in the loop than we thought he was!" Yeosang says leaning his forehead against San's.

"Yeah, I guess so..."

Now, for the moment San has been waiting for a long time. He doesn't have to hesitate anymore to kiss him. His lips gently meet with Yeosang's, creating warmth in the cold around them. Yeosang's lips were sweet and soft, just as San had imagined. They let go of the short kiss and meet their eyes.

San smiles, cupping Yeosang's cheek with one of his hands, seeing the galaxy that formed in Yeosang's pools. He leans in again to kiss the boy, Yeosang sweetly smiling on his lips as he passionately kissed San back. San gently rubbed the Flower Boy's cheek with his thumb as he was kissed. At that moment, everything, every feeling that was once kept to themselves, was being shared between the two of them at the moment. The air, the kiss, the closeness, the happiness, the relief, but most importantly, the love.

🌸𝓣𝓱𝓮 💝𝓔𝓷𝓭 ☕️

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