𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 [𝒋𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒔]

―sᴘᴏᴏᴋʏ🥂

𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜- 25-year-old publican Na Jaemin got an 18-year-old student a can of juice, in his bar.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

The lights in the bar were dim, and someone on the stage was singing Baekhyun's "Candy". The voice was very deep, sounding particularly charming.

Park Jisung has his elbows on the table, looking at the singer.

It was his first time in a bar, and also his first time drinking.

If any of his acquaintances sees him, they will be shocked. After all, Park Jisung, who has always been regarded as a good student, is extremely unreasonable to be appearing in a bar.

But good students have troubles as well.

Jisung shook the glass in his hand, having a brainstorm-moment in his head. Little boy was feeling so upset that he didn't notice a figure walking towards him.

Na Jaemin noticed him ever since he walked into the bar. The kid looked as if he was barely seventeen. Not to mention he choked on his first glass of wine. At first glance, Jaemin knew that the kid had never been involved in these.

He stood behind him and stopped him from pouring wine to a glass. "Kid, how did you come in?"

"I walked in...?" Jisung replied ignorantly.

"How old are you?" Jaemin asked again.

"I'm eighteen years old..." Jisung spoke in a soft voice. Looking over Jaemin's concerned face as if he didn't quite believe him, he handed him his ID card.

Jaemin took it and glanced at it, only after seeing the person born in 2003 did he really believe what Jisung said. Park Jisung, The card also says. He returned the card to the owner and turned around to leave.

Who knew Jisung suddenly grabbed hold of a hem of Jaemin's shirt that forced him to look back.

"Do you have juice here?" Jisung asked queitly, as he was afraid that customers would hear him.

Jaemin was amused.

"Kid, this is a bar. Why are you here if you don't drink?" he sat next to him.

Jisung was a little embarrassed. He tapped his fingers on the table and replied," I'm in a bad mood. I wanted to find a place to relax but your wine here is... awful."

Jaemin wanted to laugh when he heard that. That was the first time he had been complained by a customer. He seems like a good kid, Jaemin thought. It was both strange... and funny.

"Give me a second, I'll get you a drink."

After a moment, Jaemin came back with a can of peach juice. It was icy, and it felt cool to the touch, just enough to dispel the dullness Jisung had.