Your Smile (Bangchan ff)

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(Kaia's pov)

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NEEEEWWWWMMM

Its fucking eleven o'clock at night God damn it. I have been sitting at the cash register with nothing more to do with my boring ass life. I have had this damned job for about a year now and you would think I would be used to this shit,but NOOOO... I am definitely not.

I let out a deep sigh as I checked the time then looked out the window.It was pitch black out so I could see my reflection clearly in the glass window. My medium length black hair was kept in a bun with my cap on backwards. The freckles that painted my pale face were also visible. My emerald green eyes looked good with the mascara. To be honest, yeah I pulled off the tomboy look. I was simple and real, just how I liked it. If course I was hated for how I looked but who the fuck wasn't in the world ? Honestly, people are asshats and ruthless and don't care unless you are rich,pretty,or dead.

My attention drifted off into lala land as I twirled in my seat listening to Superboard in my earbuds,aaaaaand then decided to scroll TikTok. I barely even noticed that the door had opened but I heard the bell and looked up.

"Oh hey , good evening, or night.. whatever you consider it," I chuckled slightly.

He was wearing a black cap with a black hoodie and basic jeans. He only nodded before walking last and headed towards the men's room. I just shrugged and went back to TikTok.

Before I knew it he had a package of gummy worms and a bottle of water to be checked out.

"Alright that will be ..uhh sorry it's glitching out," I frown as I look at the screen and smaxked it a few times untill it worked.

"Ah, four dollars and thirty-six cents," I smile softly. I met his eyes for a moment and something about him seemed familiar as he digged through his wallet.

Aint no way ..
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Bangchan??

I blinked but didn't say anything otherwise then it would be really awkward. He was still digging through his wallet for cash... I was sorta confused because I mean - he's Bangchan, an actual idol. Doesn't he have a card? My gaze went back up to his eyes. It was weird because usually he was always very smiley and happy. But , it felt odd....like this wasn't even him yet very clearly it was.

"Um, actually it's fine , you can just take it and go..."

He stopped after he got the cash out and blinked "you sure?"

Sold ..it's definitely him..

"Uh yeah, you look like you could use a refresher...it's no big deal,"

He cracked a small smile. "Thank you,"

I nodded softly, "have a nice night,"

"Yeah,you too," he spoke before leaving.

Honestly,yeah my heart pounded....a whole as Celebrity just walked into my gas station. But, I still felt like something was wrong...but that wasn't my business.

I sighed and twirled in my chair for literally the next few hours until Stacy walked in, we did NOT get along.

She was your pretty pretty girl with perfect fluffy blonde hair and baby blue eyes, she was chewing gum and looked me up and down.

"Ew, you look like shit,"

"Awww you look as beautiful as ever to my love," I teased and she just scoffed at me.

"Whatever, how many losers did you get last night,"

How the fuck has she not gotten fired yet? I got my ass chewed by simply saying 'damn it'in front of a customer...

I shrugged "like maybe three, all stretched out. Not many people come to this shit hole,"

"Whatever slut , also how long has that truck been sitting out there?"

I blinked confused. "Huh?"

I looked out the window and saw a black truck there. It was against the law to park in the parking lot overnight-  odd because I never heard it pull in.
(Isn't that a law??or maybe just a gas station rule ? Idk- lol)

I sighed "I'll go take a look, besides it is your shift anyway,"

I grab my things before leaving. I was half nervous to knock on someones truck , but also just didn't care and wanted to sleep for the next three hundred years.

"Hey!" I say as I knock on the door of the truck. The windows were tinted but I could tell someone was moving inside. The door opened slightly.

"Uh, hi....need me to move?"

"Yeah..." Why is he still here...?

I blinked in confusion "sir...um are you ok?"

A silence followed that made me uneasy.... But then he finally responded in a tired tone.

"Yeah, just been through some stuff lately is all,"

I just smile softly even though I couldn't see his face. "Don't leave just yet, hold on.."

I didn't wait for his response as I turned and walked back into the gas station.My heart was yes, definitely pounding. But u stayed as calm and casual as possible as I brewed a coffee and added a touch of creamer. I had no clue if he liked coffee to be honest...so might as well make it slightly sweet just in case. I take it out once I was done and was relieved he didn't just drive off.

"Here, looks like you need it, take care sir," I smiled as he opened the door more. I met his eyes as I handed him the coffee and was about to leave.Honestly,yeah I did really want to ask questions but... I didn't feel right about him at all... Maybe it's just nothing and I'm delusional....I guess I'm just so used to seeing him on screen. I assume as I walk off I will probably never see him again. but that's when he suddenly spoke up out of the blue.

"Hey...what's your name?"