Providence of the Universe

-8

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"Are you going to stay there like an idiot or are you gonna get back to work?" Hoseok asks as he walks by.

Jimin rolls his eyes and swats at his arm before going towards the cash register and taking another order. Once he's done, he moves towards Hoseok and helps him out with making the coffees. As soon as they're done and free again, his best friend takes him to a side and smiles at him knowingly.

"So? What did you talk about?"

Jimin shakes his head and covers his face with his hands. He doesn't know what he's so embarrassed about. Hoseok just loves teasing him and he knows this subject won't be free from that teasing.

"He asked to see me again, later," he replies, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms over his chest.

"Ah, you're getting some action tonight, I'm so jealous," his best friend says.

"Stop, I'm just dancing," Jimin says.

"Well, I hope you do get some action, anyway." He shrugs and smiles. "Don't forget to talk to him, about the whole agreement."

"Oh, yeah," Jimin mumbles. "I'll talk to him."

"Be careful," Hoseok warns, reaching out to squeeze his forearm. "Now focus on work or I won't cover for you later," he adds. "Can't believe you sold my ass like that. Didn't even ask me-"

"I love you," Jimin interrupts, giving him a quick hug. "I'll make it up to you," he promises.

"If he offers to buy you something, you better get me some Louis Vuitton," he mutters, but he has a smile on his lips.

"I will," Jimin assures, even though he's not sure yet how this whole agreement works,

The door bell dingles again as it opens and in comes Jeongguk, eyes wide and expression surprised.

"Are my eyes deceiving me or did I just see the Kim Taehyung walking out of here?"

"Am I seriously the only one who didn't know who he was?" Jimin asks, groaning and shaking his head.

"He's Jimin's new sugar daddy," Hoseok replies.

"He is not," Jimin mumbles, leaning over the countertop to reach out for Jeongguk's hair. He ruffles it gently, ignoring Jeongguk's protests.

"I wish I could have a sugar daddy," he mumbles, leaning against the countertop too. "How did that happen?"

"It didn't," Jimin reppeats. "We just met and he asked me to dance for him. Professionally."

"But he'll fuck him soon, mark my words," Hoseok jumps in.

Jimin sighs and covers his face with his hands.

"Don't listen to him. Are you having chocolate cake?" He asks, watching Jeongguk in between his fingers.

"Yes, please," he says, smiling widely and making his way towards his usual table.

As soon as he's sitting down, Jimin grabs Hoseok by the arm.

"Did you two have plans?" He asks, tilting his head to the side.