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3rd person pov

"Excuse me, I came here looking for a Job."

Jungkook froze at the familiar, much familiar voice, he turned to look at Taehyung standing there in his glory, wearing a .........God damn suit?

'Weirdo.'

But what truly caught Jungkook attention is that, Taehyung was rather looking at Namjoon's hand in his hair than at jungkook himself.

Taehyung was full on glaring at the older's fingers that was messing with his locks, probably trying to Blackmagic to turn the fingers to carrots or something.

Namjoon retreated his hands immediately, and cleared his throat.

"Well, uhhh- I'm the owner, how can I help you again?"

"I came here looking for a Job." Taehyung said, his voice was stiff and curt, his eyes locked with Jungkook instead of Namjoon.

"A job?" Jin asked stepping in, he placed one of the customers order in the counter for jungkook take it to the customers.

Jungkook took ahold of the tray and gave a small awkward smile to Jin before getting back to work.

"Can I know your name gentleman?" He asked again snapping Taehyung outta the trance.

"Oh- oh! I'm sorry, I'm Kim Taehyung, I'm new here, I mean, new to Busan, and I came here looking for a Job, and I do have experience, I worked in a café while studying in a university."

Taehyung completed his little speech with a professional smile, his chest puffed out in pride.

"Experience?" It was namjoon who questioned this time.

'What's with this man, is he deaf or something?' Taehyung thought and rolled his eyes internally.

"Yes."

Jungkook returned back with the bill and handed it over to namjoon without sparing a glance at Taehyung.

Namjoon returned the change which Jungkook stuffed in his pocket muttering a small 'tip.' for the others to hear.

"You see Taehyung, it's all well and good, but we really aren't recruiting now, we don't have any-"

"Oh please Mr---"

"Seokjin, Kim seokjin." Jin filled in curtly.

"Please Mr. Kim, I'm desperate for the job." Taehyung asked pleading.

Jungkook rolled his eyes, took a glass of water that namjoon placed for him in the counter.

"I get that Taehyung, but you should understand that-" Jin started only for Taehyung to cut him off immediately.

"No, you don't understand Mr.Kim, My husband is dying."

Jungkook choked and started coughing vigorously.

Taehyung immediately stepped in before anyone can and started patting the younger's back firmly.

Jungkook recovered a little and asked, "dying?"

Jin was looking at him with worried eyes.

"You have a husband?" Jin asked, looking bewildered.

"Yes, a handsome one. Don't tell me you're homophobic‐" Taehyung started in a offended tone, but Jin chuckled.

"That would be very hypocritic of me, this is my husband Namjoon." The oldest introduced hus husband proudly.

Namjoon showed his dimple smile to the CEO who let out the breath that he held in without his notice.