Young and Wild || Tzukook FF

26

I walked into the shop and was instantly greeted by arms hugging me tight making me fall and the girl falling with me.

This girl, seriously.

Both of us laughed and stood up.

"Hi, bestie." Jihyo smiled and hugged me again.

"Bestie?" I asked and laughed at how cute she acted.

"Yeah, you're my new bestie since you work here now."

"And finally I have a girl here, I'm always stuck with those dorks over there."

She answered and pointed with her thumb at the back where Bangchan and Wonwoo were.

"Thanks for that, you ugly demon spawn," Bangchan commented and rolled his eyes.

"What did you just call me?" Jihyo answered and turned to him with a very deadly look in her eyes.

Bangchan gulped and smiled awkwardly.

"Uhm I meant the glorious spawn of an angel." He said as Jihyo took slow but threatening steps toward him,

"Oh shit man too late." He said as Bangchan gulped once again, becoming even more scared.

This is the part where I run for my dear life, right?"

I nodded as Jihyo ran towards him while he ran the other way scared for his dear life.

"COME BACK HERE IDIOT!" She shouted and ran after him as Bangchan jumped up on one of the tables to protect himself

"NEVER I LOVE MY HAIR AND I'M NOT LOSING IT ANYTIME SOON!!"

Suddenly the bell on top of the door rang and an older woman came in.

"Jesus christ child what are you doing on the table?"

"That's what I ask him everyday, Mrs. Choi." He suddenly came into the picture and bowed at the lady.

Bangchan jumped off the table and both he and Jihyo also bowed at her making me aware that she is someone "Important".

"Tzuyu, let me introduce Mrs. Choi, the owner of this building," Wonwoo said as I bowed to her and introduced myself.

"Hi I'm Kim Tzuyu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Oh, no dear the pleasure is on me." She said with a bright smile.

She seemed like a very nice lady.

"What brings you down here Mrs. Choi."

"Oh, I just came to see how this shop is going and to see if you kids are okay. And with okay, I meant not killing each other."

"Well, it doesn't go a day without action here Mrs. Choi." He smiled back at the nice lady.

"Indeed that's what makes me love to come here."

"You're always welcome here Mrs. Choi."

Bangchan scoffed.

"Tsk acts nice and cute and all." He said as Jihyo now turned her attention back to him.

"Tsk acts nice and cute and all." He said as Jihyo now turned her attention back to him.

"You are so eager to lose your hair aren't you?"

Jihyo and Bangchan kept going on and on like they've done every day. I'm getting used to it.

Last week when I first started it was a bit new still to see them so violent with each other, especially Jihyo who I saw as a kind girl.

She is kind, very kind, and down to earth but gets on her nerves and she won't hesitate to size you.

Some time passed and Mrs. Choi had already left the building Customers started to flood in like a wave on the ocean.

Jihyo stood by the counter to get the customer's orders while Bangchan and Wonwoo were in the back to make the drinks.

My task was very simple. I was gonna deliver the customer's beers and clean the tables.

Wonwoo said I was gonna do more after some time but given the fact that I'm still new, I was gonna start with something simple.

I didn't mind it. It was fun and I got to talk and meet new people. also got to recommend different books.

It was now 11:20 and we were now cleaning up the place to later close it.

After I and Jihyo finished cleaning the table, both of us crashed on the sofa.

"I feel so exhausted." I breathed out.

"Yeah, we were loaded today." She ruffled her hair.

I turned to Jihyo to ask a question I'd been dreading to ask her all day.

"Jihyo?" I called out as she hummed in response. "Can ask you something?"

"Is that even a question? Of course, you can." She smiled and turned to me.

"Wait so what you're saying is that when you're drunk you remember events as dreams?"

"Yeah did you have a wet dream or something?" She smirked as my eyes widened at the dirty statement.

"What not I was just... Having a dream or rather a nightmare which don't know if it was a dream or memory as you said it."

I scratched my neck shyly.

"What type of dream?" She asked curiously while leaning back on the couch.

"I was kissing a boy who's my neighbor and enemy."

She looked at me before she started laughing.

"You kissed your enemy while being drunk. P haha can't." She said between laughs.

"Shut up, I'm not even sure if it was a dream or not," I said but she just continued laughing

"Haha, at least it was just a kiss. Imagine having hate sex with your enemy. Or better-being enemies with benefits."

"Eww, never in my life will I ever even think about having sex with him. Are you crazy, woman?!"

"How did you even become enemies with him?" She asked as she turned her expression to a curious one.

I sigh as think about it. Mine and Jungkook's story was very strange.

We were both young and I barely remember how it all started.

"As shocking as it is we were friends before my mom passed away."

"We were not even friends, we were like soulmates that could never separate from one another."

"But a few months after my mom passed away he.. Became more distant."

"He got better but not fully."

"He rarely smiled and never went out of his room for a period. remember his mom taking him to a therapist

"We never became friends again and the thing that started our or my hate towards him was when he destroyed my doll house."

"But not only that because he continued to embarrass me and make my life a living hell." I breathed out.

Jihyo listened carefully to my story and nodded.

"What's his name?"

"Jungkook," I answered as she nodded.

"But how about now? Is he still making your life hell?" She asked as thought about it.

He hasn't done anything bad to me in the last few months. Only annoyed me with his comments.

"Actually no. He's different now but he still makes rude remarks and tries to control me, my brothers. But other than that no."

"Do you think something triggered his change?"

"I don't know but something must-have."

"I was pretty young at the time and it was just after the death of my mother so everything was a blur, to be honest."

"I understand. But maybe you should ask him what happened you know. Maybe he just needs someone to listen."

"Maybe..."