@o ♡ mina Soft murmurs and the mixed scents from the food served and the people eating filled the cafe Dongwoon was currently in, although unfortunately so, irritated him. Visually pleasing, if he would admit, how pretty the pastries and cakes were in front of him. But the smell- oh how he couldn’t take in just how everything was being mixed into his nose.
At such times he hoped he wasn’t so sensitive with scents.
Sending a “Hey, I’m at the café already” to Mina, he hoped that it wouldn’t be long before she shows up. He couldn’t handle the short glances he’d been receiving as well, having his hand tap onto the side of his thigh as a last comfort and distraction.