The cafe was filled with the usual early crowd. Corporate workers going in for their second dose of caffeine, not including the extra cup at work. Not quenching that fix they have become accustom to. Office assistants picking up the dozen coffee orders: A few non-fat and low-fat lattes, a couple of straight blacks no sugar. And that special macchiato with only almond milk. God forbid if there's regular milk you have absolute hell to pay. Then there's just the regular caffeine addicts swamping the cafe.
Yoonji found amusement in coming to the cafe at 11 am, it was her pass-time. She was a self made songwriter, but her career hasn't paid off yet so she works as a bank teller. She was currently on her lunch break, she always finds her way to this cafe no matter what. She always requested to take her lunch break at 11 for this specific reason. Even through Yoonji worked a professional job, her attire was boarder line tomboy. She wasn't gay or gender-fluid, she just preferred comfort over beauty. She couldn't say the same for her dongsaeng, Park Jimin. Who happens to be walking through the door now...
"Unnie! Unnie!"
Yoonji looked up out of habit but she already knew who that squeaky voice belonged too. Yoongi groaned, she was looking forward to a peaceful lunch.
How the hell did Jimin find out where I was? She takes her 1 pm anyway?
"I figured you be here Unnie. So this is where you hangout?" She smiled, her eyes disappearing behind that Mochi smile. She can drive a man crazy with that smile, whereas it just drives Yoonji insane. Mischief was behind that smile. Jimin flipped her pastel pink locks behind her neck. It was winter time in Korea, the younger was dressed for the season sort of. She wore a beige trench coat with a red turtleneck sweater dress, black tights with black suede thigh high boots. She was definitely the dream girl, most men would ask Yoonji for Jimin's number. Being too shy to ask the woman herself, Yoonji always gave them fake numbers.
Jimin was a sweet-sexy with a party girl rolled into one. Of course men flock to her. "Why are you here Jimin? Did it occur to you that maybe I don't want you to find me?" Yoonji gave the young woman a death glare. Jimin just blinked cutely, ignore the older woman's unpleasant expression. "Of course it did, but you know I'm stubborn." She said with a giggle. Yoonji just rolled her eyes. "Plus I have news and it includes you. I didn't want anyone at the bank to know, so it couldn't wait." Yoonji leaned back crossing her arms. Her light-gray locks moving to her back, hearing the younger out.
"So there's this really hot guy name Jungkook who came to my line. Him and I talked/flirted with each other for the past couple of weeks. So he finally asked me out for a date!" Jimin said excitedly. Yoonji expression had not changed, trying to figure out how any of this has to do with her. "How am I involved again?" She finally said. Eyes narrowed, Jimin's smile soften. She bit her bottom glossed lip. "Well, he has this friend who hasn't dated in a long time. Which I couldn't understand? I mean the dude was gorgeous! Then I was like I have a friend who hasn't dated in a long time too. So we decided to make it a double-date!" Yoonji was silent, Jimin kept talking. "So... you have a double-date tomorrow!" Jimin pointed at Yoonji.
"No!"
Yoonji said instantly, getting up from the table. "Oh come on Yoonz, I already sent a picture of you to the guy. And said you're very fit, please?" Yoonji stopped in her tracks she couldn't believe it. Out of all the dumb shit Jimin did, she definitely fucked up this time! Yoonji was mad, no she was livid. The older wanted to choke the living hell out of Jimin. How dare she not only force her into a double-date. But send her picture to a complete stranger?
Yoonji turned on her heel, having an absolute look of terror on her face. Jimin's eyes widen, preparing for what ever type of punishment the older was about to inflict. But Yoonji refrained from that instead she did something completely out of character.
