I Latte You // Namjoon X Reader

Please, help me...

Your alarm woke you up at 8:00 AM. You had to open the cafe early today because... well lets just say that your boss is an asshole. 
You got up and went to the bathroom. Then you put on a black shirt with 3/4 sleeves, white ripped jeans and really dark blue sneakers.
 When you opened the cafe you saw Namjoon's scarf on one of the tables. It was gray and really long. You wanted to try it on so you did. It was warm and you could smell Namjoon's scent on it. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. "It smells really nice." you thought "WHAT? NO! What is wrong with me??? I should give it back to him. But I guess he won't be mad if I wear it for a while. ". You remembered that he gave you his phone number so you texted him.

You: Hey

Namjoon: Oh, hello there 

You: I found your scarf in the cafe today.

Namjoon: You did!?!?!?!?!?! Oh my God, THANK YOU!!!!!!!

You: Wha?

Namjoon: You see, that scarf means a lot to me. Like A LOT A LOT!

You: Oh, so when can you come to take it? 

Namjoon: Pfff I don't know. I have a lot of work. Maybe tomorrow.

You: Kay, kay. 
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You sat on one chair and started playing on your phone, waiting for someone to enter the cafe. The people and the hours were passing by. You were so bored you almost fell asleep and then your boss came. "Uhhhhh" was the only thing that comes to your mind every time you see him. He was around 45, not really tall, with glasses and that ugly smile.

- Hello, Y/N. - He smiled at you.

- Good afternoon, Sir. - you said trying not to sound annoyed.

- How is my favorite worker today?

"His what?" you thought with disgust. - I'm okay, Sir.

- Good, good. - he said and went to make himself a coffee.

"WTF is wrong with him?" you said quietly to yourself and turned back to your phone.
After 5 minutes he came back with two coffees. He gave you one of them. You looked at him confused but he just smiled and sat far from you. You took a couple of sips. After 10 minutes you felt pain in your head.

- Boss... I don't feel good. I'll go home early today. - you said as you stood up but you felt dizzy and fell on the floor.

- Oh, no dear. You ain't going anywhere. - he was slowly coming closer to you. Everything was blurry. 

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You woke up at a place unknown to you, tied up to a chair. You still had that killing pain in your head. Everything you could remember was how you fainted. You looked around but all you could see was darkness, peaces of glass on the floor and a door. 

- Look who has woken up. - you heard a familiar voice. A voice that you hated so much. 

- What do you want?! - you said trying to sound strong. He came to you and leaned closer.

- Oh, you know what I want very well. - he laughed. - If you obey me I won't hu- you kicked him in the balls. It sure was painful for him

- I'm not obeying anyone! - you said with angry voice. He looked at you with that Oh-you-bitch look.

- So that is how we're gonna play, huh? - he hit you so hard he left a red mark on your face and you spit blood. 

- You.. - you cough -... son of a bitch...- you were really scared.