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Jungkook: Monday Night

I glance at my watch, checking the time quickly.

I'm walking down the path to the convenient store, I peacefully walk along the dimly lit street, and out of the corner of my eye I see a well dressed man quickly pick himself up off of the floor. I see him struggle to pick up a load of paper he dropped and I quickly make my way to where he is.

His eyes still focused on the ground as I help pick up his papers. He looks up slightly and then realises that I am indeed helping him.

"T-thanks" He thanked rather shakily, "Ehh, it's okay." I smile at him.

We both stand up and examine each other for a couple minutes before I hand him his papers. He is dressed in a chalky white button-up, long sleeve shirt (wow that was confusing) with tight black work trousers, and a black tie hanging round his neck sloppily and to top it off: round glasses.

"I hope I helped" I chuckled.

"Y-yeah, umm yeah you did" he stuttered in response.

My mouth opened and I was about to ask of his name but my legs had different plans, before I could let another syllable leave my mouth, I was on the other side of the road heading in the direction of the convenient store once again.

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I'm now sat in my black police car eating a ham sandwich and drinking mineral water. Lame, I know. Nothing quite like late nights eating in my car trying to find out where they hid the money. The only exciting things that happen to me is when I'm at work, and the majority of the time nothing is happening.

I mean I obviously don't want bad things to happen it just gets boring because that's my job, to lock up the people who caused pain to the innocent and make sure they never do it again.

But, sometimes they get away, making our job at the police station harder and much more well- entertaining. I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket and quickly take it out and accept the call when I see who it's from.

|Incoming Call From: Taehyung|

"What's up?" I asked

"I just wanted to call to say that we found them" he told me making me feel much much better.

"Yes!" I shout enthusiastically.

"Right got to go, Yoongi's calling"

"Tell him I said Hi!" I say a little too happily.

|Ending Call: Taehyung|

Taehyung, my best friend. He has light brown locks and then dark brown eyes like me and I guess that's all I can really say about him. We've been friends ever since I first started seeing him around the station, it kind of just came naturally.

I sit still for a couple minutes before starting back up the car and driving into my street, and then opening the car door and get out, taking all my important things with me, closing the car door and locking it.

I juggle my items while trying to get the key in the lock. When I finish being a clown I'm in the house and I collapse onto the sofa dropping everything onto the rug.

Today has been such a long day.

Jimin

|8:47pm|

I'm now in my pyjamas sitting on the couch watching television. Today was so boring, but if I manage to get through this week I'm allowed my holiday next week.

Television is boring as there is nothing on and it's cold outside. I might go and get something to eat.

I pull on my coat and shoes (I really don't care if people see that I have pyjamas on) and leave the house getting into my car, I head for the cafe.

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|9:07pm|

I park (just me? Okay.) my car in an empty space and walk in the cafe. I was pretty shocked to see quite a few people here - two boys, a girl, a teen her mom and a group of children that didn't look any older then 12 years old.

tall guy walked into the shop and took a seat in front of me still looking behind himself, he turns around the right way and stops when he sees me and  I quickly looked back at the menu.

I soon realised it was the exact guy who helped me with my paper earlier, I should thank him, or ask his name? He begins to get up, "hey it's me, the clumsy guy you helped put earlier?" I was praying I didn't have the wrong guy.

I sit the menu down so we are both staring at each other-

"Hey! Didn't really expect to see you again, well this soon anyway" he chuckles

"Yeah same with you, but not in a bad way like- I wanted to see you again. No that's not what I meant."

"Hey? Okay it's fine don't worry" he begans "I was hoping I would see you actually" he said my jaw dropping slighty. "Yeah? Why?"

"What's your name?"

"Park Jimin, but you can call me Jimin if you would like?" I ask.

He mumbles something inaudible then speaks up

"I'm Jeon Jungkook, Call me Jungkook" he smiles again. Why is his smile so cute?

"I'm a police officer."

"Yeah you had a work outfit on earlier when we had our really short talk."

"Yeah what do you work as?" He questions skimming over the menu in front of himself.

"Well it's not as cool as your Job but, I work in an office." I tell him awkwardness filling the air.

Before he replys he's gone. Like a magician or a wizard. Wow, Jungkook, what a pretty name.

Note to self 3: DONT go to a cafe at night if you don't want to have a awkward conversation with some random police officer.
Note to self 4: But if you wanna sit with a really cute guy called Jungkook ignore 3rd note to self.

[rewrote 5th September - Charlotte]