BTS Imagines 3

Namjoon ♡ Convenience Store Crush [request]

The requester asked to remain anonymous

(Cameos from grocery store workers Jongho and Yunho from my San fox guardian imagine in ATEEZ Imagines 😉)

"Y/n, can you help me stock the pickles?" Yunho asked.
"Dude, I'm kinda busy." I huffed, gesturing to the box of canned tuna I was trying to get on the shelf.
"But I need your help." He pouted. "There's so many jars."
"Can't you get Jongho to help you?"
"No. He's working the register today."
"I wish I was working the register today." I muttered under my breath.
"I heard that."
I let out a sigh. "What do I get in return if I help you?"
"I'll sweep this evening."
"Deal." I stood up and walked over, helping him place the pickles on the bottom shelf.
"I personally don't see why you couldn't do this yourself."
"Laziness." He answered plainly.
I huffed out a laugh. "As long as I don't have to sweep the store."

I finished helping Yunho stock and returned to my half empty box of canned tuna.
As I placed the last few cans onto the shelf, I heard Yunho gasp. I glanced over at him, his eyes were wide and his mouth was hanging open.
"What is it?" I asked him.
"BTS."
I blinked a few times, my brows knitting together. "Huh?"
"BTS just walked into the store." He pointed.
I followed his finger and sure enough, the world famous boy group was walking in.
"Oh my gosh." I muttered. "What do we do?"
"Just act normal." Yunho told me.
"Right." I nodded, taking in a deep breath.
I put on a calm front, but on the inside I was kinda freaking out. However, I continued to work. I collected the boxes I had emptied and headed to the back room to discard them, when I stepped out, someone called after me.
"Excuse me."
I froze, immediately recognizing the voice as Namjoon's. I spun around with a friendly smile. "Yes?"
"I'm looking for cinnamon chips. I don't remember the brand name. Do you guys sell those here?" He asked.
I pursed my lips and thought for a moment. "I think we do. Follow me."
I led him to the snack aisle where some of the other members were looking around.
"They're pita chips, right?"
"I think so, yes." He confirmed.
I scanned the shelves for a moment, heading down the aisle. As I searched for the chips, my foot got caught on a cardboard display and I found myself falling to the floor. I let out a grunt as my bottom hit the hard tile. Even though the other members were further down the aisle, they noticed what had happened, letting out a gasp.
"Oh my gosh. Are you okay?" Namjoon asked worriedly, rushing over to help me back to my feet.
I let out a light chuckle.
"Oops." I laughed. "Sorry about that. I wasn't even paying attention."
"You're not hurt?"
"Nah." I waved my hand dismissively. "It's alright. I trip over things all the time."
Namjoon looked at me, a look of amusement on his face.
"Anyway, let's find those chips." I dusted myself off and continued down the aisle.
When we approached the section where the pita chips were, I didn't see the cinnamon kind Namjoon wanted. I started sifting through the bags, spotting a couple in the back, shoved behind another brand of chips.
"Ah. Here you go." I smiled, handing them to him.
"Thank you." He beamed, happy to have his sweet snacks.
"You're welcome. Let me know if you need anything else."
"Oh, wait. I noticed your pins." He spoke up.
I paused, glancing down at the BTS and BT21 pins on my lanyard, one of them being a Koya button.
"Oh." I suddenly became a bit embarrassed.
"You're a fan?" He asked.
"I am." I answered meekly.
"Would you like to get a picture?"
"A picture?" I parroted.
"Yeah. You helped me. It's the least I can do."
"That would be awesome actually."
I pulled my phone out and stood beside him, keeping my hand steady as I snapped a photo of the two of us.
I can't say I was looking my best. I had been working for four hours and didn't have a lot of makeup on, not to mention I was in my work clothes—but I didn't care.
I glanced down at the the picture, unable to believe it was real.
"Thank you so much." I beamed.
"You're welcome. Thank you for supporting us."
"Absolutely. You guys are incredible. You deserve all the recognition you're getting."
He seemed to get shy at my compliments. "Thank you."
"Well, I should get back to work. Have a nice day." I told him.
"You too." He gave me a small nod as I stepped backwards, my backside hitting the display I previously tripped over.
I let out a tiny yelp of surprise.
"Don't want that to happen again." I chuckled, straightening the display and walking off.