"It's your turn to take over for this afternoon, Tae."Jimin said, packing his things, "Byebye~"Jimin said in a sing-song voice while waving at Taehyung. "Yeah. Bye~ It's a good thing that I'm not going to see your ugly face even longer."Taehyung said teasingly.
Jimin let out a sarcastic laugh, and then left the café. Jimin wore his jacket, and decided to go on a grocery shopping. So he went inside his car, and drove towards the grocery shop.
As he was pushing his cart, picking some items and foods to buy, his cart bumped into another cart. "I'm so sorry!"Jimin apologized to the person that was pushing the other cart, bowing a ninety degree bow. "It's okay. No worries."The other oerson said, and then there goes the FAMILIAR VOICE ALARM that rang inside Jimin's head like some sort of emergency alarm.
Jimin looked at the person, and it was the hooded girl with the black sugical mask. Yeoleum knew that Jimin recognized her, so she immediately left the scene, and finished grocery shopping.
"Damn that Jin... I can buy my own food anytime I want.. Who is he that he can order me to buy groceries in this time while he can spend time with Aeri?"Yeoleum mumbled to herslef as she was pushing the cart aggressively, almost growling.
Jimin's eyes just followed Yeoleum, and he was about to run after her, but she disappeared. Jimin hit the handle of the cart with his fist in a soft punch, "Damn. I should really talk to her."Jimin mumbled to himself,
To make the long story short, Jimin finished grocery shopping, and he went straight to his condo unit.
He has one, because Jimin actually came from a wealthy family of businessmen, but this little kid named Jimin decided to change his paths from his mom, dad, and siblings. So he became a barista in the coffee shop that was owned by his parents.
Could be a plot for a kdrama, right?
As Jimin was holding the grocery bags, he went in the elevator, and pushed the button so the elevator doors would close. "Wait!" So Jimin pushed the button again, and the doors opened.Jimin's eyes widened. It was Yeoleum.She wasn't wearing the mask anymore, so Jimin really did recognize her face.
Yeoleum was about to turn away, but Jimin pulled her inside, and he closed the door immediately, "What floor, miss?"Jimin asked, grinning. "....Seventh."Yeoleum replied, hiding her face with the shopping bags that she was holding, hoping that Jimin wouldn't recognize her, but she knew that she's hopeless.."Oh, we're living in the same floor."Jimin snickered.
There was an uncomfortable silence that followed. The two just stood there in the elevator awkwardly while listening to the playing elevator music. So to avoid any more awkwardness, Jimin cleared his throat, "So... You seem really different from the first time I met you, miss Yeoleum."
Yeoleum ignored Jimin, and she revealed her face from those bags that she used to hide her face. She sighed,
"Just think that you and I didn't even met each other in the first place. Because if you kept on sticking your bubble ass to my face, You'll regret it." Yeoleum said, and as if on cue, the elevator made a ting sound, and the doors opened. Yeoleum hurried outside the elevator and walked towards her unit. She dropped a small box from her shopping bag.She didn't seem to notice it, but Jimin did.Jimin got the box, and followed Yeoleum outside the elevator. Jimin and Yeoleum both reached their units, and they found out that they were actually neighbors. Yeoleum's face was just blank, and she opened her door, and entered. Jimin smiled to himself,opened the door of his unit, and entered his house.
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"So.... You didn't know your neighbor? YOU'VE BEEN LIVING THERE FOR FOUR YEARS, JIMIN." Taehyung face-palmed, while talking to his friend on the phone.
He can't believe that Jimin can be such an idiot sometimes, not knowing who his neighbor is.

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❝ Hitgirl ❞ .pjm
ActionA hitgirl met a barista in such an incovenient time, and they got close with each other, for some reasons. *** "Do you have some tissues here?" Yeoleum asked. The gray-haired barista gulped. ".....hi, I'm Jimin. Don't kill me." *** ______________...