It'll Only Be Us (bxb)

0.6

Authors' Note; Sorry if these notes are getting kinda long :/ Anyways, I would really appreciate it if you guys commented more. I guess I shouldn't be so needy! Whatever I love you guys.
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Chapter Six;
Work?

-Taesuns' POV-

It's been almost three months since everything happened. I recently thought that I would just move out of the country, but for that I needed money.

So, I decided it would be best if I got a job. Easy, I could just go full-time and get the money, hopefully it'll be soon.

I walked inside of the old diner restaurant, that's extremely famous for keeping it's old fashioned theme.

I opened the door to hear an old bell ring on top of the door. It was a retro-type diner, you know, with milkshakes and burgers. Interesting.

As I argued more in my head, the front register lady asked what I needed several times, she seemed so annoyed but her expression changed when I looked up and ran a hand through my hair.

"Oh, may I have a job application?"

"Uhh..sure." she grabbed one from under the counter and handed me a pencil.

She slowly handed me the sheet, her eyes locked with mine, until we both realized she went a bit far and had her hand on mine.

She blushed and apologized, having a nice soft smile but sadly, I had no intentions towards her. Too bad she doesn't know.

She slipped the paper back a bit and wrote something down, I was too confused to honestly care.

I headed to an empty table and looked down at the application. They're millions of questions, asking important questions about my life.

I peered down and noticed a long number, I'm guessing she thought I was flirting with her and wrote it down. Pity.

Something seemed kinda off though, I couldn't quite put my finger on it though.

I looked down and saw a bit of blood bleeding through the paper, I guess the gauze broke through after some months.

After apologizing to the front staff, I stood up and asked for a couple of first aid supplies.

I walked into the restroom and wrapped my arm in new bandages, after applying alcohol and such, just like the nurse had taught me.

We lived in a pretty poor city, so they couldn't afford casts'. I feel that the bandages worked just fine though.

I washed my hands clean after, then sighed and stared at myself in the mirror.

What's even been happening in these last few months? God please help.

Soon, I walked out and realized that every person from before, was replaced by new people. Large, tough men to be exact.

I tilted my head in confusion, wondering how long I actually took in the bathroom.

I wasn't gone that long was I?

It was only like 6 minutes? I don't think everyone had time to leave in six minutes? Maybe..I don't know.

I started walking a bit slowly, the entire time everyone had their eyes on me. I stared back, a bit suspicious and confused.

"Well, you're that idiot that jailed Juarez aren't you?"

I stared at him, a bit dumbfounded.

"Juarez?"

"Our leader."