Chapter 2

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Jungkook's life was a mess all along. When he was 12, and her sister was 10, she had a cancer and died 1 year later, he loved his sister and was traumatized when she died.

When he was 15 years old, his parents went out on a date, later that night, someone called Jungkook saying that his parents were in the hospital in a critical condition. he flung to the hospital, but before he could reach, his parents were already dead; he cried for months.

Fortunately, he had his friends to looks after him and to support him, Taehyung and Hobi. Taehyung's mother was friends with Jungkook's mom so when they died, she offered him to live with them which he hesitated at first but had no choice so accepted it at the end. He lived with them for 2 years until he couldn't take it anymore to see other people look after him when he's not even paying them. So he searched for jobs but Hobi was quick to suggest him to work at his shop ' Sunshine Coffeshop' where his friend Taehyung worked too.

He worked there for 2 years and when he had enough money to buy an apartment, he moved from Taehyung's house. While going to school, working was hard but he never gave up so that he can make his dreams come true, to go to the most famous Art Colleague in Seoul. He wanted to be an artist and was his dreamed when he was 5 and its still is.

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Jungkook's pov:

I entered the Coffeshop I was working and was greeted witht the strong smell of the coffe I loved so much. I saw the back of a boy who I assumed was TaeTae.
"Hey Hyung!" I called out to him.
"Oh hey Jungkookie! Oh my! You look really tired" he practically screamed.
" Yeah, because of you... I only got to sleep for 4 hours!!"
" Hehe, I'm sorry~~" he sheepishly smiled. " Anyways lets get on with our work hyung" I said.

We changed in to our work uniforms and then Suga-hyung entered finally, he is one of my co-workers who is really lazy and we sometimes got to do his work while he sleeps in the staff room. 10 minites later, the customers started to enter and order.

It was a good 20 minutes when the door chimed and a man around the ages 25-26 entered. My eyes widened, he had beautiful eyes which glistened under the morning sun along with his blonde soft looking hair. He had chubby cheeks and plump pink kissable lips. And with his well built body, he was litelarly the meaning of handsome and sexy. I felt the heat travel to my cheeks when he stood in front of me and waved his hands, chuckling softly. That chuckle, I thought was angels, his eyes formed crescents when he laughed, and I thought I was in heaven.... Wait- I'M STARING AT HIM!! I quickly averted my eyes and cleared my throat, "uh-ah I'm s-sorry, what would you like to order s-sir?" ahhh, why did I stutter?!
"Ummm, can I have a caramel macchiato and a chocolate cupcake please" His voice was as beautiful as him. " Okay s-sir, you can sit down and I will bring the food to y-you" I said. He nodded his head and walked and sat down on one of the tables.

After 3 minutes I gave his order to him. " Thank you.. Jungkook" how does he know my name- oh yeah the name tag. "You welcome sir." I smiled. "Please call me Jimin, not sir" he chuckled. "Uh okay J-Jimin" I bowed and went back to my place behind the cashier next to Tae-hyung to get other customers' orders too.

Taehyung nudged me from my side when I finished taking orders, "UHH, our Jungkookie likes someone~~" he teased, the hell?? "What do you mean hyung?" I questioned and he rolled his eyes playfully. "Come on Jungkook the man over there with blonde hair, you were freaking drooling~~ and you blushed when he was talking to you, I'm sure he noticed t-" "What!? No. I did't. Never." I jumped in and whisper yelled. "Come on don't deny it, go on ask his number~" he said making me annoyed. "Hyung, we just met, we must go slow and then I can ask his numbe-" I covered my own mouth when I heard what I said. "Ooohh, you thinking to ask his number, heheheheh" I blushed hard but startled by the sound of someone coughing. "Thank you, it was delicious. Oh, and I heard your conversation there, anyways, I will come over tomorrow. Bye" Jimin said and by now, I was 50 shades redder and was dying out of embarrasment. But- wait, he WINKED. AT ME. I choked on my own spit. Wow.

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