BTSxReader - Short story compilation.

Caramel Macchiato - J

Pairing: JinxReader

Word count: 3.3k

Genre: Fluff

Sum: Working with a person who seems to be a bad boy, was once your childhood friend. How will things change, standing side by side in the small shop? 

AU: "We work really late together and you've memorised how I take my coffee" -

A/N: In between lines, there has been a few days in between. (do as you please)

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You turned up in front of the store shop, with baggy eyelids with a book and paper in your hand. Two hours of reading it before work, taking notes, hoping you would be able to finish the assignment, but without luck. You still needed to write about 2000 words, for it to be accepted. Pushing the door, you saw the tall brunette boy behind the cashier. His shoulders almost knocking down stuff and making it unable for you to work at the same cash register.

"You're late again, Y/N" He snickered, with his brown eyes scanning your tired body. You shot him a pained grin, as you walked behind the counter. Everyone knew the relationship between you and Jin, making it more hilarious you were working together. Jin was the popular kid in elementary and middle school, making it a living hell, for you being his 'neighbour' back then. Your parents were friends, which forced you to befriend their son. Whenever you were in sight, he shot a comment of your unmatched clothes, hair and face in general. It was like he had a grudge on you, despite being the eldest. The two of you, had formed a nemesis relationship.

After going to college, you noticed his form take shape. He left you alone, but didn't hesitate to give a 'comment' whenever you passed in the hallway. Jin was a dick, who was too confident in his looks, praising how every girl wants him. And to be fair, a lot of girls were around him, forming a circle. He was basically, the popular anime character.

"Shut up" You spat back, setting down your bag with the notebook. You started scanning the notes you had been preparing, and silently had Jin watch over your shoulder.

"What is this? Wait, this is the assignment for tomorrow in psychology, isn't it?" He questioned out loud, making you look up at him. "No wonder you get lousy grades" He continued to speak, walking away from your aura of anger. Your hands were shaking, but you let his comment slide. He has always made comments and you were always good at letting them slide, because he was not worth your time. Writing down your upcoming 2k words, you heard Jin take care of the costumers. Oddly, he always knew when you were stressed and needed time alone. He just never said anything, leaving it for you to take care of. He looked out for you, but kept his 'I do not like you but will help you' attitude. His voice was always in the background, giving you time to focus. Enjoying his vocals when he silently sang, arranging the products behind the cashier. Within an hour, you had finished the paper. Looking at it proudly, you might have shed a tear of pure happiness.

"You forgot to mention how the girl left the guy for another man" Hearing a recognisable voice behind you, making you turn around. Jin was hovering above, reading the paper you held in the air. His chest was aligned with your back, feeling his heart beat.

"Why is that important?? The story is just about a woman who tries to find herself" You commented, putting the paper down as he backed away. He hummed, as he sat on a chair beside you. "That is important, because it made an impression on the guy. It also tells about her, what actions she has done, causing pain on others?" He spoke again, pointing with his thin fingers at the book.

"So, instead of analysing her, I'm going to analyse her actions and what kind of pain it would cause on her ex-boyfriend?? That is in the past, and she is with another one while her ex never gets mentioned again" You explained, seeing his brightened eyes go dark. "Would you like it, if your boyfriend left you for someone else without a legit reason than 'I am trying to find myself'?" He commented again, taking a back of his defence. This is the most talkactive, he has been the whole night.