ahreu/amie ✈ 91-line. 100% korean. a형.
hi, my name's ahreu and i apparently have a thing for leaders. girl groups heal me and complete me. jeon hyosung is my queen and lee jieun is my princess. but so are son naeun and kim seolhyun. i'm actually just a potato.
blog that cries over jiho and sunggyu 2k14.
bbc. bana. inspirit. uaena. elvis.
pink panda. daisy. secrettime. s♥ne.
au meme: ever so sweet → ahn jaehyo as the impassive iced coffee
the impassive iced coffee
- head barista
- stoic, quiet, standoffish
- 23 december 1990
- blood type a
❝ Jaehyo sighed heavily as he opened the front door of Love.Noir and stepped inside. It was still early and the shop hadn’t opened yet, although Jiho was probably in the back room balancing the checks from last night or, more likely, resting his eyes before the day started. Jaehyo rubbed his own eyes and tried to stifle the yawn he felt brewing in his chest.
This morning he was particularly tired, as this was his first day back after recovering from a small cold for the better part of the week. He was still feeling faintly ill, however it was not serious enough to keep him away. Quite frankly he needed the hours, although he was not looking forward to the legions of customers, who would be swarming the shop from open to close, watching him (too intently), asking him questions (too curiously), and even outright hitting on him (much too forwardly). It could be downright exhausting at times, and in his mind it was no wonder he got sick.
He made his way behind the counter, swapped his cardigan for the mocha brown Love.Noir apron, and started preparing the espresso machine. Deeply, he inhaled the stimulating smell of roasted coffee beans that lingered in the air, and was reminded about why he agreed to take this job in the first place. Not just as a favor to Jiho, his good friend, but also because coffee was a passion of his that only flourished more as he perfected his craft.
Thinking about it, his lips formed a smile as he prepared his first double shot espresso of the day. ❞