Jimin
As soon as I stepped inside the bar ay dinig na dinig ko ang malakas na music na nagp-play dito. Binalewala ko ang mga taong nagsasasayaw sa dinadaanan ko at dumeretso sa may counter. I smirked as I saw his back, he was preparing a drink for other customer.
Umupo ako duon and waited for him to finally notice me. Humarap siya at ibinigay ang drinks ng lalakeng nasa tabi ko na agad rin namang umalis nang maibigay na sakanya ang drinks nito. Namjoon looked at me and we shared a smile.
"Hi, there! Naparito ka yata." I shrugged at my shoulder at his remark. Last week was hectic, I was assigned by my boss to do his paper works. It was a huge pile of works, every single day nago- over time ako. Buti na lang, he pays me good. Bawal umarte dahil malake 'yung bayad.
"Are you going to order something else or the usual?" Namjoon asked.
"The usual." Mahina kong sambit, tama lang sakanyang pandinig, he nodded and did his work.
Habang nakikipag-kwentuhan ako sakanya ay bibigla namang may umupo sa tabi ko. He mentioned his order and then glances at me, nakikita ko sa peripheral vision ko kung papaano niya ako pinandasahan ng tingin. He was checking me out, I snort at that and refrain myself from rolling my eyes.
"Thank you." I said to Namjoon, he gave me a smile as response. I twirl my glass at saglit itong tinignan bago inumin.
"Thanks." Narinig kong sambit niya, I raises a brow. He has a nice voice, I must say. Hindi ko masyado nakikita ang mukha niya hence na-curious ako if he's good looking too.
Pasimple ko siyang tinignan, he was already looking at me. I was flustered pero hindi ko 'yon pinahalata, I shifted my gaze and stared at Namjoon and I heard him chuckle.
"Checking me out, I see." Aniya, pinaparinggan ako. Hindi ko 'yon pinansin at ininom ulit 'yung drinks ko and then excuses myself after.
Umalis ako duon at umupo sa isang sofa, walang nakaupo ni isa ruon kaya naman iyon ang pinili ko, I sat down there and sip my drinks.
Nasamid ang lalamunan ko nang napansin kong nasa harapan ko ito. I was coughing, staring up at him, bewildered. Iniwas ko ang tingin ko sakanya and I cleared out my throat. Inilapag ko ang baso ko sa mesa at pinakalma ang sarili ko.
"Fuck." I cursed under my breath, he chuckles, the fuck? He's so annoying!
Maya-maya pa ay napansin kong umupo ito sa tabi ko, I glared at his arm leaning on the couch behind me na para bang inaakbayan niya ako.
Kinuha ko ulit ang baso ko, cross my legs, facing away.
"Hi." I felt him breathing to my ear, I flinches, and turned to look at him, he's crowding me, face inches away from mine. He fucking smiled and pulled away.

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Second Love [ Jikook/Kookmin ] || Taglish
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