This is a love story about two characters; Yoongi, who is a talented musician and songwriter, never got to pursue his dream into becoming a music producer because of his parents planning out his future for him and Jimin who works at the cafeteria Yo...
Yoongi glanced at his clock, it was already morning. He stayed awake all night working on some melodies from his notebook.
"It sounded a lot better in my head." he sighed scratching behind his ear.
After he scribbled few notes down and tried playing them on his keyboard still looking dissatisfied, he brushed his palm over his face closing the lights of his studio. He took his tired self to the bedroom and simply collapsed on the bed.
"I still have, two hours to sle-" he mumbled to himself falling into deep sleep.
The impatient alarm clock interrupted Yoongi's slumber. Two hours felt like 2 minutes. He half-heartily got out of bed and made his way to the shower.
He passed by the same café he always does to grab the only thing that could heal the pain in his head from all the exhaust from his lack of sleep.
"Hi!" Jimin smiled forming an adorable eye smile.
That's how he would greet Yoongi these past few days. It's been a week since Jimin started working there and Yoongi has been quietly enjoying it. His mornings were filled with smiles and laughs he never asked for but deep inside he really appreciated. There was something about this kid that made Yoongi anticipate for his morning coffee.
"Hyung, you look tired again." he said with worrying tone "You should get more sleep hyung or you're gonna grow old like a grandpa!" Jimin whispered.
"Just get me my coffee." Yoongi ordered him feeling his cheeks warm up just a little.
"Okay okay!" he laughed before getting back to work.
Yoongi stood there watching Jimin preparing his coffee. His fingers were small and chubby like a baby and he had baby cheeks that looked like fluffy marshmallows. Like a little midget he thought. He chuckled at his thoughts, but he couldn't help but notice that Jimin, the little midget, had a great ass. How come he only notices that ass now?!
"Here's your coffee, hyung!" said Jimin placing the coffee cup on the counter.
The sound of the coffee cup touching the counter brought Yoongi back to reality. "Uh- yeah here, keep the change." Yoongi said throwing the bill on the counter and rushing to his car. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... come on Yoongi what the fuck is wrong with you?! he thought to himself on his way to work.
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*buzz buzz* New Message from Namjoon
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"Yeah like I can forget. You keep reminding me everyday." he mumbled throwing his phone in his backpack before getting back to work.
He took a sip from the coffee Jimin prepared for him. It tasted better than last time. Yoongi closed his eyes for a second to enjoy the taste as well as the images of Jimin's smile that were haunting his mind. He wanted to reject them but they were making him warm inside. He opened his eyes and brushed his palm over his face "What's wrong with me..." he said glancing at the coffee cup.
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On his way home, he couldn't help but notice a little tangerine midget standing out of the café in the rainy weather.
You stupid midget.. he thought wishing he didn't pull over and opened that door.
What is this, some Korean drama situation? Yoongi thought to himself. "Just get in..." he said placing his palm against his forehead.
Jimin looked around the road, bit his lip not knowing if he made the right decision and got in the car.
"Thanks, hyung." he said quietly trying to fight his embarrassment.
"So where should I take you?" said Yoongi.
"Um just around that corner. Just go straight and turn right on the third traffic lights stand." he paused "Close to the Red Light District." he said.
"Alright, I understand." Yoongi replied nodding his head while looking straight at the road. "That's... a dangerous street for a young boy like you. Isn't it?" he said soon after, braking at the red light.
Jimin remained silent throughout the whole drive. When they reached their destination Yoongi stopped the car slowly.
"You sure you don't want me to drive you directly to your house. it's kind of dangerous to walk alone here, especially this late. It's really no problem-" he said.
"It's alright hyung, thanks a lot." Jimin smiled getting out of the car.
"Stop calling me hyung, it makes me feel old." said Yoongi.
"But, you are old hyung." Jimin smiled jokingly, holding the car door.
"You little- get the hell outta here before I-" Yoongi said half pissed but was paused from Jimin's laugh.
"Thanks, hyung for the ride." he said smiling.
"Yoongi, my name is Yoongi." he said starting the car again.
Jimin smiled closing the car door and walked towards the 'dark' yet bright street of Itaewon. Yoongi stood there watching Jimin turning smaller and smaller as he walked forward and then he finally turned the car around and left. He glanced over at his mirror watching Jimin's back for a while but not long, as he moved his glance towards the road on his way home.
"Jimin I hope you know what you are doing." he mumbled.
Jimin looked back to see that Yoongi's car lights disappeared. A phone call made Jimin return his glance towards his destination
"Hel-" he replied.
"You're late"
"I'm sorry Hoseok, it was raining and all the taxis were occupied. I'm on my way now." said Jimin
"Alright," Hoseok sighed "But make it quick." he said.
Jimin ended the call as he started running towards his destination. (*dashi run run run srynotsry)
