~Minho~
You're waiting for your boyfriend when a handsome boy comes in...
'Where is he?' Y/n thought anxiously, looking at the Gold watch hugging her wrist. Every few minutes S/he would look up at the door hoping, praying that somehow he would show up. Y/n had been waiting for over half an hour for her boyfriend to arrive at the diner.
The waitress, a red headed beauty, threw a few concerned and pitiful glances, as if apologising. Sometimes the waitress would walk over asking if s/he wanted to order yet, everytime Y/n would ask for a few more minutes. This just made more pitiful stares and looks being cast her way.
A small ring came from the bell at the door. A look of hope crossed Y/n face as she looked over expecting to see Jake, her boyfriend, only to see an olive skinned boy with dark hair and hazelnut eyes. He looked cute.
"Hey babe! Sorry I'm late, traffic was terrible." He sat across from he/r and whispered, "My names, Minho. Play along, alright?"
