He's A Celebrity

Cafe nights

JUNGKOOK

"Let me help you" I panted after running all the way back from the practice studio in bighit.

"Huh? " She looked as confused as I felt, what was I even trying to do?

"Look, I hate you-"
"Oh well I think you will be happy to know that's the feelings' mutual-" She started.

"Wait for me to finish, all I'm saying is I hate you for the earlier comment, but aside from that, I'm not an asshole, I'm quite different to whatever you might believe me to be-"
I sucked air, and started again before she could interrupt me.

"So let's make it clear, I'll take the responsibility for the mess I created and then I'll be on my way, deal? "

"So you don't like me? "
I nodded at her question.

"And you are not doing it for pity, right? " I nodded again.

She seemed to contemplate her choices which took a few minutes, I gave her time as I sat down on the seat slightly sweaty from all the running, I was even more exhausted from before I came in the cafe for the first time.

"Ok, ok you can help me, but first show me your handwriting. " She exclaimed taking the opposite spot in front of me.

She passed me a rough sheet of paper, on which I scribbled a few words and passed it back.

"Jeon Jungkook? " She raised her eyebrows and the sudden reality hit me like bricks, I stopped breathing waiting for her reaction, I was so used to signing my autograph that I must have written it unconsciously.

"Whatever, I don't judge but thanks for telling me you are a fan boy, maybe if you weren't spilling coffee on my future, we could have been friends. "

I released a sigh of relief and laughed , it sounded awkward to my own ears.

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Right.. Fan boy. That's what that means. "

"Ooookay." She gave me a strange look, like I had loosed few of my screws but I didn't care, until my secret was safe.

"So? Why did you need to see my handwriting? " I fidgeted in my seat while she flipped through her bag.

"Well I had to see whether or not our handwritings match, or rather how dissimilar they were, yours not that good but I don't have another choice, so might as well, here. "

She gave me sheets of paper and passed her phone towards me.

"What do you want me to do of these empty sheets? "
"Fill it "
"But..... There are 25 of them, you are joking right? "

"Nope, I want you to fill it both front and back, according to the format displayed on my phone and here, use different colors of pens for different headings. "

"You got to be kidding me, what are we, kids? Why do I need to make my work colorful? "
"Because, it's an thesis now get on with it, it's probably gonna take all night. "

"WHAT!!!? " I was regretting helping her, most of all I was regretting coming back here in the first place, hyungs are going to kill me, I needed to practice for upcoming single release.

"You are not backing off, now are you? " Her taunting voiced raised the challenging spirit inside of me, even though I knew this was going to bite me in the ass, I took it.

"No, but I need to call someone first, if you'll excuse me. " I grabbed my phone and went outside the cafe for some privacy.

I was so nervous that despite the wind my hands became sweaty on the third ring Jin hyung picked up the phone.

"Hello? Jungkook, where the hell are you? Everyone's waiting for you why did you run away just like that it's getting too late, come back even if you don't have the orders, we need to start practicing now. "

"Jin hyung I can't be able to come back. " I whispered in a quite voice, my heart beat loud against my ears.

"What? "
"I won't come back, practice without me, I'm so sorry hyung, but I'm all right no need to worry I just wouldn't be able to practice tonight, tell Namjoon hyung I'm sorry. " I rushed out and without waiting for an answer cut the phone.

I was in so much trouble, I ran a hand through my hair and sucked in a few deep breathes, the winter air cooling me down. It didn't make me calm, but I had to with whatever I got, I had no other options.

I walked back inside and saw a cup of hot coffee kept on my side of the table, I took my spot and gestured to the coffee.

"Once wasn't enough for you, you want to ruin your work again? Awwww don't tell me you started to like me so you want to spend a little more time with me. "I teased.

"As if, I was going to get coffee fir myself and well the worker got my order wrong so I just couldn't throw it away that would be waste of money, so I decided to put it in a trash can. "

I raised my eyebrows when I understood that she was referring to me as a trash can.
"By any chance, do you have buttons for eyes, cause you clearly can't differentiate between a trash can and a human being. "

"My eyes are perfectly fine, just I'm a better judge of character. " She retorted.
"Well whatever helps you sleep at night, I'm not going to thank you for the coffee or for being treated like a garbage bin, but I have a question for you."

"Shoot"
"Where is your coffee? "
"What? "
"Well you stated that you went to order, but got your order wrong so what? Now you don't need any caffeine ? "

"Umm... No? " She seemed unsure of herself, well whatever, not my problem.
I shrugged and started my work, or more like her work, we worked like this for a while, it was soothing, doing something that didn't need physical work, well except for the hands.

It was around 7:45 am that I finally completed my part, I was running high on caffeine, my head seemed a little queasy but I ignored it, probably because of lack of sleep.

"Here, all done, now I'm gonna take my leave, hope to never see you again. "
I got up too fast, the world started spinning, the swirls of colors mingling into one another, my vision got blurry, I heard distant noises, but I felt my eyes close as darkness engulfed me.

A/N: THANK YOU ALL FOR READING AND BEING HERE, I APPRECIATE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU, NOT THAT I HAVE MANY READERS. BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOYED. PLEASE DON'T VOTE IF YOU DID. HAVE A NICE AND LOVELY DAY. ILYA. A.