Will We Have a Happy Ending ?

Chapter 3

Jun's POV :

omg how daring is she? does she not know who I am? well maybe not, but she can't even make a coffee for me? that's just so not wife material. why did I think of wife? ughhh shake it off Jun shake it off. fine then I will just do it myself, it's not like I have no hands and feet.

"3 tbs coffee, 5 tbs sugar and oo what's this? ... nyeom ... ugh salt, shit" I mumbled to myself. ok now where's the water? o there it is. what in the world? why is she smiling so widely? is she talking to/texting her boyfriend that she's smiling like that? whatever not my business.

ughhhh shit fkn shit, my hand ahhhh !!! Farah came rushing towards me as soon as she heard me scream. she grabbed my wrist and asked if I'm okay, she blamed herself for not making me coffee, well, of course, it was her fault but I felt abit bad and guilty, just a little bit. I was in thoughts and I was staring at her, to be honest, she was cute and her concerned face kinda made my heart move. omg what am I saying?

this can't be. when she looked up and we locked eyes, my heart kinda started beating fast but why? shit !!! I wanted to end this feeling so I joked that she has an attractive voice, well it wasn't a joke but I'll pretend it was.

Farah's POV :

there was this awkward silence. "so why do you work here? you don't even get paid?" he broke the silence. "just to look good" I said sarcastically and he gave me a death glare. "how about you then?" i asked back, "you don't need to know but know this that I don't like it here nor was this my will to come here" he said annoyingly while looking away. "ahhh ~ pretty boy must've been forced to work here then" I said while playing around with my phone and not looking at him. He said nothing back. oh well !

Moments later, I just stared at him and left the room cause break time was over. I started walking around and saw Jun walking behind me with his hands in his pockets. "why are you following me?" I said annoyed. "didn't that ahjumma say to show me around?" he said proudly that he had something that I can't argue against. I rolled my eyes and left. "are you Korean?" he asked innocently.

"aniya, No" I said without looking at him. "then in the kitchen why did you talk in Korean? I mean your pronunciation was good I thought for a moment that you are Korean" he said awkwardly, so unlike him.

"you don't need to know" I said coldly. "then are you fluent?" he said again. "no, I only know the basics, but I'm planning to learn the full thing, ...wait ... why am I talking to you about my plans, ugh don't ask me anymore" I said annoyed. he just stared at the ground with a Jungshook (shocked) face and kept following me. I was tired of telling him off, so I just let him follow me.

Michelle's POV :

aww those two are getting along well, I better inform Mr. Kim, he'll be happy.

"oh hello Mr. Kim, ah I just wanted to let you know that you should have no concerns about your son since he found a friend already" I said happily, "friend? what friend? Jun never make friends, he in his lifetime never had friends either!" Mr. Kim answered me surprised.

Well, I was surprised too, what kind of human has no friends? "Mrs. Michelle, please make his schedule so it is the same as that 'friend'" Mr. Kim requested. "sure sir, no worries" I said satisfied.

Farah's POV :

Ugh finally that jerkk left for some 'business' with Michelle. now I can breath !!!

oh shit ... why did he come back so quickly? ahhh jinja !!! he was running towards me with a wide grin, like seriously are you in a drama? -_- he came and stood in front of me. "guess what happened?" he said still with that grin. "mwo (what)?" I said annoyed. "Michelle just made my schedule parallel to yours. "mwoooo? micheosseo (are you crazy?)" I nearly yelled then I just held my mouth with my hands and went away.