Can we ? | JJP ✔

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"Why you look so gloomy today bro?" asked the brunette boy while pouring milk to a blender.

"Who? Me?" Mark asked back.

"No. I was talking to Eric"

"But Eric's not here"

"Exactly"

"Oh..." Mark sighed as he put the plastic lid on the cup before giving it to the other barista on his right side. "Nothing. It's just..." He paused. "Listen. I broke up with Jinyoung last night and I think I did a terrible mistake"

"You what? You broke up with him?? Man he's Park Jinyoung. The Park Jinyoung.... why you let him goooo??" this dumbass looked so stupid whining about other people's relationship.

"Because he doesn't love me??" Mark sighed. "Bam he's still thinking about his ex which was an asshole- bet he is still an asshole- and all this time we were just boyfriends but never lovers"

"Ouch that hurts...." Bambam clenched his shirt, being dramatic. "... and that terrible mistake you mentioned earlier, what terrible mistake did you do exactly?"

"I kissed him-"

"Oh come on! Kiss?? You were his boyfriend. That's not a mist-"

" -by force" Mark looked at the boy, pursed his lips, and nodded lightly. The boy, Bambam, was just standing over there holding his plastic cup while putting the blender back to its place.

"Brother you wild"

"Bam I swear to god I was not in my right mind last night. I was so angry. You know, he has a trauma related to something done to him without his consent, and I think I made him be in that situation again last night even though I know he's still recovering from it"

"That's terrible... but you know, you can just go to his office up there and apologize....?" He pointed at the Stork building with his thumb with a questioning look.

"It's not that simple, Bam. And I bet he won't bother to go see me even if I'm begging on my knees in front of his office. Fuck that, he probably forbid everyone to speak my name around him"

"Mmm... yeah about that.. I think instead of your ex, it's his brother who wants to see you" Bam notified Mark about that one familiar figure walking out from the Stork building towards the cafe's entrance. "and I think he's pissed"

Mark walked out from his station as Hyunjin stormed in to the café looking really mad.

"Mark Tuan" Hyunjin gritted his teeth.

"Hyunjin" Mark greeted him back while glancing at the customers who were looking at them as if they were waiting for a mess to happen. "If you want to talk, let's talk somewhere else"

"Why not here so all of them know what kind of person you are"

"Hyunjin the customers will feel uncomfortable, so please let's go somewhere else" Mark's patience was again being tested. He then walked passed Hyunjin and exit the front door heading towards the basement.

Hyunjin let out a long sigh before walking out of the café to follow where Mark led him. Bambam and the other barista threw glances to each other wondering what would've happen if Mark didn't walk away from Hyunjin and led him out of there. Chaos.

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"So, what is it Hyunjin?" Mark asked the younger man who stood just a few feet away from him.

"Don't act like you have no idea"

Mark shrugged his shoulders annoyingly and it made Hyunjin gritted his teeth to suppress his anger.

"Fucker. Are you really clueless or just naturally stupid?"