Tied Up ☾Yoonmin

Nine

After spending the weekend with his bestfriend, Jimin was tired. He fell asleep right after Taehyung left. He was ready for Monday to come, that means he's going back to work, which Jimin really liked. He woke up at the sound of his alarm going off right next to his ear.

He groaned in annoyance, not because he had to wake up but because the alarm was so damn loud. He rapidly stood up and made his way to the bathroom. He jumped in the shower, and tried to finish as fast as he could since he liked to arrive pretty early to his job.

He wrapped his lower body with a white towel, grabbing a separate one to dry his hair. He stood in front of the mirror while brushing his teeth. Once the steam started to disappear from the foggy mirror, Jimin started noticing small marks on his body. They definitely were not 'accidental' bruises, he knew exactly what they were and what caused them, more like who caused them. He smiled at himself and mumbled a small "Thanks Tae," before walking out with a cheesy grin on his face.

He changed into some black jeans, a striped long sleeve shirt, black boots and added on a small black choker necklace. He fixed his hair, grabbed an apple from his kitchen counter, his keys and off to work he was.

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When Jimin arrived, the cafe was fairly empty since it was only 10 minutes after 7 in the morning. Only several people came through to pick up their everyday morning coffee, it isn't until the afternoon when it starts getting hectic for the the employees. Therefore, Jimin spends most of his morning going though his facebook, clicking like and scrolling down on random posts. Jimin did hear the arrival of someone, but didn't bother to look up since he thought it was just one of the other workers coming in.

"Excuse me,"
"Hey,"
"What the fuck?"
"What kind of service is this?"
Service? Oh shit. Jimin almost jumped at the realization. "Oh Im so s-sorry! Hello, I'm Park Jimin and I will be taking your order today, how can I help you?" Jimin asked, too embarrassed to look up and face the very annoyed costumer.

"Jimin?" The voice asks, making him lift up his gaze and actually face the costumer. Jimin sighed when he realized that it was just Yoongi, the guy who started a random conversation with him at the grocery story, and also interrupted his business at the club.

"Oh my god, I thought I was going to get fired! Thank God it's only you!" Jimin smiles, sighing in relief that he wasn't going to lose his job due to him ignoring a customer. Yoongi is too nice to file a complaint, he wouldn't do that to him right? Jimin thought.

"You need to focus on your job kid, leave the texting for after hours," Yoongi said, slightly bothered by Jimin's words. What does he means it's just me? Am I that irrelevant that he doesn't think I can get him fired or at least scolded for his behavior?

"So what are you going to order Yoongi?" Jimin asks, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"Just a hazelnut iced coffee, without whip cream please," Jimin nodded, turning back around to start making the coffee. Yoongi went to sit down at the empty corner booth. "Here you go," Jimin says, setting the coffee in front of Yoongi and going back behind the cashier counter.

He takes small sips from his drink, getting up from his seat and walking towards Jimin. He hands him his credit card, noticing the small red marks on Jimin's wrists. He squints his eyes, inspecting the lines, wondering what could have caused them. Is he still getting hurt? Yoongi could only wonder. Seconds later, Jimin hands him his card back, asking him to sign the receipt and maybe leave a tip.

"Stay safe Jimin," he says, giving Jimin a small smile, before walking out and waving goodbye.

Cute, he thought.
Grabbing the receipt, Jimin noticed the messy writing, also followed by a number.