A Coffee Story [COMPLETE]

Café Americano

“I need a partner in life.”

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Jongin was playful, and Minjoo was not.

“B-boss… St-stop what you’re doing.” Minjoo whispered in slight irritation. This was her boss after all, she can’t make him mad or she’ll lose her job.

Jongin grinned. “But I loved it.” He said and propped his chin on his hands.

“Excuse me.” She said and walk away from where he was.

Minjoo don’t know herself, if her boss was just playing her around or he is being serious. But she asked on what particular thing will he be serious at? Maybe because she’s the only closed-aged he had among his workers in this shop. Guess so.

Jongin leaned on the counter now on his back, he watched Minjoo do her job. He likes Minjoo, there’s something in her that makes him like her. Not just because she’s the only worker close his age here but something he can’t quiet explain.

“Minjoo! Come here!” Jongin called out. It was late afternoon, or dusk, and people are getting few.

She came running towards his table.

“Yes?”

“Follow me inside the office.”

“Oh, okay but boss there’s a thing I still have to finish.” She excused.

“Later then.”

Minjoo frowned. What’s on her boss’ mind now? She asked and glances at his busy boss on his table, he shrugged right after and did what she just said earlier to him. 

She was done finally, shop’s closed and her other workers are at their locker room. She went straight to the pantry to wash her face; surely their restroom is full because her workmates are using it.

Once inside, her boss came in. And ohmygod, she cannot kick him out because this is a pantry and not a restroom where females and males have boundaries. She gulped; she had long known her boss being playful and naughty sometimes.

“H-hi boss. I’ll just finish and then go out.” She stammered in a hurry and nervousness.

Jongin didn’t bother answering back and instead busied himself doing something she don’t want to know because she’s busy on herself trying to escape.

“Ex-excuse me boss.” She whispered and wished she could fly just to avoid her boss blocking the way.

“Ah, Minjoo.” He called out when she’s nearing the door.

“Yes?” she squeaked. Damn, she has to control herself.

“Lock the door.”

Her eyes widened. Oh no, if something bad happening right now she doubts if she would scream in fear or pleasure. Shit, stop yourself Minjoo!

“B-boss!” she gasped and Jongin stood straight, hands on his hips facing her.

“You heard me right?”

She nodded and then put an arm around her chest area. “B-but boss. I-I am not r-ready for that th-thing you are as-asking.”

Jongin tilted his head and looked intently at her. She gulped and Jongin take a step close to her and she has the need to step back. But the door’s a bitch.

“B-boss.” She shut her eyes intently and was baring herself, halfheartedly, to what’s going to happen next.

Jongin leaned in closer, and Minjoo could feel the breath on her shoulders.