"what's this?"

     "oh, it's a - uhm... what was - it's coffee."

     "what?"

     "a coffee, ah, latte. hopefully you like it?"

     the swirl of coffee infused with milk twitched seokjin's nose. he never had sweet-tasting coffee before.

     a sip. his hands slightly jerked, lips between teeth.

     "a-are you okay? do you not like it?"

     he shook his head.

     "oh... i'm so sorry aga-"

     "it's just a bit hot. thank you for the coffee, it's nice."

     he ruffled her head, her shoulders rising up to meet the ends of her short hair.

     "i'm park soo kyu!"

     "i know."