choixjunhee
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It was an habit of hers to venture in Cheongguk apartments for the simplest reason that she knew people living there. She would casually passed by with treats or warm beverages from the cafe, dropping some at her friends' doors. When she was about to leave, she passed by a man she did not notice before, turning on her heels to offer him the last beverage she was holding. "Do you want this latte?" She asked, smiling.
“Do you want this latte?” came a soft voice from just behind George, he figured it had been the girl he’d just passed while ambling down one of the hallways in his apartment building. He turned his head, keeping his hands casually tucked inside his jean pockets, and returned a small smile. Unsure whether or not he should accept a drink from a stranger, even one such sweet girl as the one standing in front of him, he took a step towards her and raised his eyebrows in question. "Did you make this?“ he gestured toward the cup in her hand.