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[four]

"yah! you punk. wake up!"

the store manager's voice filled the empty store as he yanked jimin out from his deep slumber. he hit his arm repeatedly earning a groan from the latter.

"what the heck is your problem? stop it." jimin growled at his boss and buried his face deeper in his folded arms. he shut his eyes tightly, blocking the situation that was happening outside.

"my problem is you! you left the store open and even slept inside for hours! you good for nothing bra-"

"shut up." jimin interjected between the manager's words and covered both of his ears with his palm.

"now, you're talking back? get up!"

because of jimin's stubbornness, the store owner pinched his right ear harshly, making him yelp in pain. he sprung up from his seat and straightened himself when he realized he was talking to his boss.

jimin rubbed his right ear where the manager nipped and stood up, bowing in apology. "i'm sorry, manager-nim." jimin muttered, bowing ninety degrees in front of the elder.

"aish! don't you know what time it is? it's eight o'clock in the evening which means it's way pass our closing time. you left the store open and you even slept inside for i-don't-know how long. you shouldn't neglect your duties not only as a seller but also as the care taker of the store. who knows what could possibly happen? we could've been robbed or you could've been kidnapped or even killed? you kids don't know people these days." the manager said rapidly without a pause, reprimanding jimin for committing such a mistake.

however, instead of listening, jimin's gaze wandered as he scanned the dimly-lighted room. his eyes landed on the floor when he saw a pair of black doc martens few inches behind the manager's feet.

"are you even listening huh?!" the manager raged when he noticed how jimin was not paying even the slightest attention to his words. he smacked the younger's head making him direct his heed towards him.

jimin's ears perk up when he heard fits of laughter behind the manager's figure. he cocked his head to the side and saw, min yoongi, the same mint-haired dude who offered him a banana as his afternoon meal.

"ah, good thing that my son here, yoongi, espied you and the store before anything bad happened." the manager said as he tapped yoongi's back and introduced him to jimin.

jimin gulped at the sight of the mint-haired boy who apparently was the store manager's son. yoongi shot a wink towards the latter making his cheeks flush in crimson as his gaze fell onto his shoes.

"i understand that you're not feeling well as yoongi told me but please, at least lock the door and replace the sign to close or just call for my help. be thankful that my son asked me to not fire you or else you would be jobless by now." the manager said in advice and spared jimin from losing his job. jimin's frown was replaced by a smile as he engulfed the elder into a warm hug in gratitude before pulling away.

"don't thank me. you should thank my son." the manager chuckled at jimin's enthusiasm and pushed yoongi closer to him.

"um- thank you, yoongi."

"you're very welcome, jimin." yoongi replied seductively with a smirk plastered on his face.

"oh, look at the time. we're waaay behind the closing hours. jimin, you should go first and rest while me and my son will have something important to talk about. just make sure to not repeat the same mistake again okay? yoongi take him outside, i have a phone call to make." the manager said with a small smile before pulling out his pocketed phone and dialing an unknown number.

"thank you, mr. min. i'll be sure to not doze off again." jimin promised his boss in delight and thanked him which he gave a quick nod in return. he gathered his belongings from the shelf behind the cashier counter and followed yoongi who's now on his way to the outside of the store. he glared at his back creating daggers with his stare.

"why didn't you wake me up? i almost got fired because of you!"

"well, it's not my fault that you looked so cute and peaceful in your sleep! i didn't want to disturb you.."  

yoongi replied at jimin's complaint with his voice trailing at the end. he looked away from the latter to hide his now slightly pink cheeks.

jimin was caught off guard with yoongi's words as he felt his cheeks warm up, producing a tinge of the color pink. he hung his head low and awkwardly fiddled with his fingers. yoongi rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly and cleared his throat to clear the awkward atmosphere he made.

"and fyi, i saved your ass so you better thank me with a kiss."

yoongi muttered under his breath and took a step closer to the shorter lad. he leaned unto jimin's face before planting his lips onto his luscious ones.

jimin was taken aback with the sudden kiss but gladly returned it after a few moments with a passionate one. their mouths moved in sync with each other as they devoured each other's faces.

after a few minutes, the both of them pulled away from their kiss with their chests heaving up and down for breaths. yoongi's forehead stayed in touch with jimin's as he stared deeply unto his eyes.

"well, how'd you like it?"

"the kiss?"

"my banana."

jimin's face turned beet red at the sound of yoongi's words. flashbacks of what happened earlier to the both of them filled his mind making him cover his face in embarrassment.

"you're so cute."

yoongi chuckled at jimin's reaction and removed jimin's hands from his face. his hands slipped into jimin's, intertwining both of their fingers together. his lips met jimin's forehead for the last time and bid his goodbye.

"call me."

yoongi whispered unto jimin's ear in a seductive manner as he handed him a piece of a small torn paper. jimin quickly unfolded the piece of paper and silently read yoongi's messy scribbles on it.

"daddy - 010-1234-xxxx. "

before jimin can even comment or protest, yoongi disappeared from his vision leaving him dumbfounded with his words and actions.

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yay finally an update. i'm so sorry guys. i've been down for this past few weeks and this is just what i can write for now. i promise i'll make it up to you. bye :)

ily for 1k hoes.

-agustdee.