yoongi and his job didn't get along. honestly, yoongi and most things didn't get along. especially mornings. especially mornings in a small building that smelled too much like dogs and not enough like air. " smile on your face," he reminded himself as he swept the floors clean of clumps of pet fur and what looked suspiciously like human hair.he sighed as he glanced up to look at the ancient clock. unfortunately, there was a small pink haired man blocking the clock.
the man was struggling to pull a cart with 8 bags of 20-pound cat food. yoongi , uninterested, was about to continue his sweeping but he suddenly felt two lasers boring into the back of his head. he turned and saw his manager staring pointedly between yoongi and the struggling pink haired man. " i hate my life," yoongi grumbles as he got ready to serve the customer with a smile.
" hi welcome to pet store. do you need help ?" yoongi asked, desperately hoping for an " i'm good". "oh thank you so much for offering," the smaller man, all but gushed. yoongi felt a little bit of himself die. "i'd love to be of service," he muttered as he headed towards the cart.
yoongi started inching the cart towards the sliding doors. the pink haired man, who yoongi decided to call mochi, was trailing behind, offering no help whatsoever. the walk to mochi's car took far too long in his opinion. just as he was about to return to AC and dog hair, mochi opened his mouth.
" please say goodbye.please say goodbye," yoongi chanted inside his head. " could you help me unload these bags," mochi asked, much to the horror of yoongi. " of course sir," he muttered, with a smile of course.after ten long minutes, yoongi was finally done. he wanted nothing more than to return to his sweeping.
" do you wanna know something ?" mochi asked, leaning forward. yoongi ,against his better judgment, took a step froward. " i don't even have a cat," the pink haired man whispered into yoongi's ear.
yoongi's confused figure stood forzen as the short man drove out of the parking lot.
extra:
"jungkook, i bought the cat food," jimin shouted as he walked through the door of their shared apartment.
" the good brand, right? " jungkook yelled back from upstairs.
" of course. only the best for mr. fluffy paws the second"
