𓊆⸝⸝ ˖⁺ ⊹୨୧⊹ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝𓊇

In a world of pink drink cuties, cool matcha people, or even laid-back lemonade people, Hyunjin was black coffee. Cold, bitter, dark. All his other members were sweet, flavorful drinks, like Felix, who was a caramel cappuccino, and Bangchan, who was a fruity margarita. But Hyunjin was black coffee. Somehow, though, he ended up meeting you...who, ironically, was boba tea.

You were the sweetest darned thing he'd ever met, your kisses like brown sugar, and he loved the touch of your cool, milky-smooth skin...your big boba eyes drew Hyunjin in so much, and it made absolutely zero sense. Seriously, you two were polar opposites, but...it worked.

It was a rainy morning, Hyunjin sitting alone in his room, his long, dark hair falling over his shoulders in waves. He pulled on an expensive, stylish, black button-up sweater, sliding his glasses up his nose. Hyunjin pursed his plush lips, taking a sip of his coffee...he wondered what you'd be doing now. Perhaps you were up? Maybe he should text you!

Picking up his phone, he quickly typed out a message:

• hyunjinnie: "morning, my love...what're you doing? ˚. ྀིྀི୧❤︎୨ ྀིྀི.˚"