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Yoongi hung his bag behind the bedroom door, where there was already a hanger there. He changed clothes, then walked to the kitchen to get a piece of white bread to eat on the way to work.

"Annyeong ahjussi Lee..." said Yoongi enthusiastically, when he arrived at his workplace.

"Eoh... you've come, rest for a while... you must be tired from school and come straight here..." Ahjussi Lee gave him a glass of cold drink, which of course was well received by Yoongi.

"Thank you ahjussi.."

"By the way, where is ahjumma?" Yoongi asked

"My wife is helping to cook the order, coincidentally one of our workers is on leave to accompany her sick mother..." answered Ahjussi Lee.

Yoongi nodded in understanding, then helped Ahjussi Lee clean the tables. Even though it was forbidden, Yoongi still insisted on helping, while waiting for the order to be ready to be delivered, he said.

"Eoh...you've come yoon..." said Ahjumma Lee who had just arrived with some food brought by the help of other workers.

Yoongi nodded with a friendly smile "Um... is that the order you want delivered now ahjumma?..." Yoongi asked

"Yes..." answered Ahjumma Lee "and it looks like there will be more tonight..." he continued feeling bad for Yoongi.

"Eoh... that's good then, that's a sign that customers like Ahjumma's cooking..."

"So, let's put the food in the box, don't let the customers wait and run to another restaurant..." Yoongi exclaimed, making those there laugh with excitement.

"OK...it's finished, be careful yoon...remember! Don't speed..." said one of the female workers there, her name was Lim Ji Yeon

"Don't worry, Nunna, I'll be careful." Yoongi said, trying to reassure Jiyeon

"Then, I'll go now okay...annyeong.."

Yoongi started to drive his motorbike slowly, he had to be careful because he had only just started riding a motorbike, usually he would deliver food using his bicycle. However, for several days his battered bicycle was still being repaired, so he was forced to use a motorbike. In his heart he prayed that there would be no police on duty, and in the end he would be ticketed because he was not legal to ride a motorbike.



Yoongi looked down to confirm that the address was written on the food bag.

"Um...that's right" he muttered

"Excuse me...food packages..." Yoongi exclaimed, and soon the door opened to reveal a young man who seemed to be a student.

"This is your order, sir..."

"Oh yes, here's the money, thank you..." the customer accepted, not forgetting to also give Yoongi a bonus

"Enjoy your food...annyeong..." Yoongi said goodbye with a friendly smile, making the young man smile too.

Yoongi got on his motorbike, then started driving from there, delivering packages to loyal customers of Lee's restaurant.

"This is the last..." he muttered, then started walking to ring the bell

"Food packages..." Yoongi exclaimed

And not long after, a teenage girl the size of a middle school student came out.

"Here's your order..." Yoongi handed her the bag of food, and it was well received by the child

"Thank you...oppa, and here's the money..."

"um...thank you, enjoy the food. Annyeong..." Yoongi waved, then left there.



It was already 9 pm, and Yoongi had just returned to Lee's family restaurant after delivering his evening delivery... he could see that the restaurant was getting busier as the night went on... so he helped serve the visitors.

"Yoon!..please take this to table number 5.." Ahjumma Lee shouted

"Nde!..." Yoongi replied, then immediately delivered his order.

"This is the order...enjoy." Yoongi was friendly, then went back to serving other customers

Up to 3 hours later, they could breathe freely

"It's really busy today..." Yoongi said wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"You're right...ah...my legs are sore, I've been standing all this time..." complained a part-time worker around Yoongi's age, Park Solomon.

"Aigoo...you've worked hard..." Ahjusshi Lee exclaimed, with several bottles of drink

"Here, drink it..."

"Um...thank you Ahjussi..."



"Then I'll go home first, okay?" Yoongi said goodbye after getting his share of wages.

"Um... go home and rest, you must be tired today..." Ahjumma Lee gently stroked Yoongi's shoulder.

"Nde...annyeong"

Yoongi tightened his coat because the air was getting colder, his lips chewed on the lollipop that Jiyeon had given him. His steps stopped when he heard a noise near the alley of his house, he stepped forward and peeked out a little

"Gosh...why does there have to be a brawl here?" He was annoyed, the sweet teenager turned around to turn around to get home, and it was quite far

"Huh...don't they feel sorry for me who has to turn around..." he grumbled in annoyance

Until half past one in the morning, the sweet teenager finally arrived home. And immediately cleaned himself and lay down on his beloved bed.

"Tired..."



Two teenagers entered a large house in one of the elite areas there. Their handsome faces were decorated with several bruises, due to the fight some time ago

"Brawl again?" A cold and heavy voice stopped them in their tracks

"None of your business!"

"Is that how you talk to your father Taehyung!" growled the middle-aged man who was none other than the father of the two of them, we will call Kim Woobin.

"I'm tired, so just save your lecture for tomorrow," said Jimin.

They both went to their respective rooms, ignoring their father's angry screams.

They are like that, even though they have smart brains, they are all bad boys. Plus their father, who has never been beside them when they were growing up, has made them like this.

"Tsk....damn!, that old fart always interferes in my business..." annoyed, Taehyung threw his body on the bed.

"What did he care? When Eomma died, he wasn't there, and instead he was alone with another woman"

His hands were clenched into fists, the incident several years ago was still vivid in his mind. When his mother was dying, his father was not there to accompany him in his final moments and instead he was alone with another woman abroad.

He knows that his parents' marriage started as an arranged marriage. But can his father respect his mother? if not love, at least appreciate its existence.

"Thinking about that, makes me even more disgusted with his existence..." Taehyung growled, then went to take a bath to get rid of the burden on his mind.










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