Third person's pov:
Jisung and Chenle ran towards the counter, their excitement clearly seen on their faces, catching attention of other customers and making (Y/N) embarrassed. Jaemin pulled both of them and bowed slightly, apologising to Amy, who gave them a death glare. She then motioned them to enter a small arc at the other end of the Cafe, which led to a bigger sitting area, considering the number of them present.
(Y/N) tried her best not to give any sort of reaction on their presence which would make Amy think somethings suspicious. She was a curious kind of person. The whole group followed Amy's steps and made themselves comfortable. What was confusing (Y/N) was, why are such famous idols bothering to come to such a small Cafe?
She was busy taking down all the orders in a paper, which the owner wanted to verify. As she was doing so, a pair of shoes came into her sight, indicating someone had reached the counter to order. She quickly completed writing and looked up to take their order. "What would you like to order Sir–?"
She trailed off after looking at the face she was least interested in seeing at the moment. Silence spread around them, as (Y/N) and Yuta kept staring at each other. Amy noticed the awkward tension between them and quickly came for rescue. She slightly nudged (Y/N) on the shoulder and smiled at Yuta. "I'm sorry Sir. She gets mesmerized when she looks at handsome men." said Amy, earning a death glare and a slight pinch on her arm from (Y/N). Amy pushed her away, to continue her work. "What do you want Sir?" Amy asked Yuta, ready to take his order.
The latter simply replied by looking at (Y/N). "I want to talk to her." Amy gave a confused look to (Y/N), who instead gave a confused look to Yuta.
"Do you know each other?" Amy asked, regretting what she said before without thinking. With a small nod from Yuta, her suspicions got cleared and she smiled foolishly at (Y/N). "Wowww!!! Your moving so fast (Y/N). How did you –" (Y/N) cut off Amy's sentence by pushing her to the table, reminding that she has a job to do. She reluctantly went away, but made sure to give a thumbs up and naughty glares in between their discussion.
"What do you want to talk about?" (Y/N) asked, not looking at him directly.
"What? I just wanted to place my order." Yuta replied in a rather sly manner, making (Y/N) curse under her breath.
"What would you like to order Sir?" she asked again, gritting her teeth and trying to control her anger.
"23 Iced Americanos." he said. That was enough for (Y/N) to stare at him in disbelief, with her mouth agape. She still couldn't accept the fact that he was from an idol group.
"Are you all really idols?" she asked as she took down his orders, which made him raise his eyebrow in confusion.
"You've never asked it before....so you probably got to know after you came back here. Which means you searched me up in the internet?" Yuta questioned with a sarcastic tone as he looked away. (Y/N) remained quiet, trying to figure out a way in which she could restrain herself from punching the boy.
"23 Iced Americanos it is. I'll bring your order to your table. Please wait inside Sir." she said as she turned around and got back to work.
"You still haven't changed even a bit." Yuta whispered to himself, but it didn't go unnoticed by (Y/N). She didn't want to continue their conversation anymore and was wishing for her shift to get over soon. Yuta went back to his seat trying not to bother with her.
It was a tough job to make 23 Iced Americanos all together. Amy was busy serving other customers so (Y/N) had to take up the job for herself. Fortunately Amy came in for a break and (Y/N) pleaded her to help. (Y/N) took 6 of the Iced Americanos in a tray and headed to their table, placing it down and earning everyone's attention. They all beamed at her presence, as she pulled a chair towards their table and sat down.
"I thought I said 23 Iced Americanos?" Yuta questioned after looking at the number in the tray.
"Do you think it's possible to make 23 of them altogether when you've come in the number of two full football teams?" (Y/N) spat back, earning chuckles from others. "The younger ones, take it first." she said later, which made the others snicker.
"So.... Is this your work?" Doyoung asked, making (Y/N) slightly embarrassed. The fact that a doctor was working as a barista, was surprising. Anyone would take it in the wrong sense, if they didn't knew about her vacation.
"No... I'm a doctor. It's just a part time job." (Y/N) corrected and looked down, trying to avoid their confused faces.
"Why would a doctor do a part time job as a barista?" Taeil asked, leaning in closer, being the curious person he is.
(Y/N) let out a deep sigh. "It's a long story. This work just helps me pass my time and I get free coffees too!" she said, trying to change the topic of discussion.
"Can't you see she is lying?" (Y/N)'s eyes landed on Yuta who had spoken up. Yes, she felt insulted. Although she didn't have any reason to explain it to him, she didn't want the others to get the wrong idea. After searching through her pocket she took out a small card and placed it in front of him. "If you say this is forged, I can't do anything." she said.
Yuta picked it up and looked at it for a second. "It is forged." he said as he threw it back on the table, earning a death stare from (Y/N). Taeyoung who was seated opposite to Yuta picked it up and read. "Doctor's license? So that means your really a doctor." he said as he handed it back to her. The rest of them seemed to have believed Taeyoung except for Yuta. (Y/N) was glad she carried the licence with her in case of emergency.
"It's a fake one. Does she look like a doctor?" Yuta asked again, which made her temper rise.
"Do you want me to lay you down and operate on you to prove it?" she asked, staring daggers at him. Just then she could hear Amy, calling her to take the next set of drinks inside. Something clicked in her mind and she ran outside to get it.
"Your regular customer's here too." Amy said once she handed (Y/N) the tray. (Y/N) looked over at Dylan and asked him to follow her inside. It was a different type of fun when the superhumans could talk after a long time. Dylan was more than surprised to meet all of them and was keen on getting all of their autographs. Yuta on the other hand seemed displeased on his presence, which went unnoticed by others. (Y/N) placed the drinks in front of them on the table, with a small smirk plastered on her face.
"I'm glad I could meet you all." Dylan said, who sat beside Haechan. As much as (Y/N) could remember, Dylan got along well with Haechan rather than the others.
"I can't say the same." Yuta spoke to himself as he took a sip of his drink, only to spit it out immediately. Everyone gave surprised looks and Amy came running inside the room.
"Who the hell added salt in the drink?" he questioned looking at Amy probably thinking it was her. Amy's eyes dodged from him to (Y/N), as she tried to remember if she put salt instead of sugar.
"It was me. I'm sorry, I must have done it by mistake. I'll get you a new one." (Y/N) said after noticing the scared look on Amy's face. The rest of the members chuckled at her actions as it was something obvious to them. Little did she know that the owner stood right at the door, encountering the whole situation.
"I'm really sorry for the trouble Sir. She is one of the best servers here and it's only few times that I've seen her slack off. Please forgive her, as she really works hard." the owner said as he walked in and took the glass from Yuta. He turned around and walked towards (Y/N), bending a little so that he could whisper in her ears. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." And with that he walked away.
Amy stood there in disbelief as she headed to the door to get the next set of drinks. "He would have fired you, if it wasn't for his two surgeries in your hands." she said as she stepped out of the door. The rest of the time they spent together went well because the members tried their best to not let the Yokai couple argue.
"So..... Now that we all have gathered.... Shall we start searching for the place you saw in your vision?" Taeyoung asked, earning nods from everyone but (Y/N) and Yuta.
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(A/N)'s note:
Two chapter updates coz its my bday🥳
Anyways I hope this is getting interesting
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