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I could see Taehyung’s jaw tighten as he let out a sigh, “And who are you?”. “Yoongi. Min Yoongi.” I took a slow step forward and cleared my throat trying to clear the intense atmosphere. “Yoongi, meet Taehyung, Taehyung will be living here for three months. Within that time he will be helping out at the restaurant. Taehyung, meet Yoongi, my best friend since diapers. Yoongi is visiting from Seoul for a holiday.” My speech seemed a bit inaudible due to the tension. “Well, Taehyung, if you really are here to help out start waking up. You are slacking and it seems like you are only good at causing inconveniences.” Yoongi spoke with a tone of dominance. “You have no right to say tha-” “Then prove it. Be downstairs in five.” Yoongi retorted. The latter grabbed you by the arm and led you downstairs. Yoongi walked calmly with rhythm in his step towards the kitchen and started helping the customers that scattered the area. I was shocked of the harmony he had with the restaurant and continued working.

Work consumed me and by the time we were about to close I noticed Taehyung at the cash register, confused with the system. I walked towards him and lightly pushed him towards the side. “Watch and learn.” I nudged at his arm which caught his attention in a heartbeat. After giving the last customer the right amount of change I continued cleaning up the remaining mess, with of course the help of Yoongi. “Hey yoongs…” that was the nickname I gave him when we were still crawling and didn’t know how to pronounce words properly. He looked back at me in confusion. “Do you want to work here for a while? Since Boss Kim is on a business trip I think you would be of good use.” I was quite scared to know his answer since he did come for a holiday. “Look I really want to rest before I go back to Seoul… but I promise to swing by when I can.” Yoongi looked back at me sincerely and I respected his reasons.

>> time skip 2 hours ahead

I laid back in my bed and rested my eyes until I felt a vibration on my hand. I rubbed my eyes and sat back up on my duvet as I turned my phone back on. It was a text from an unknown number. Weird.

?: Hey Y/N, meet me tomorrow at Tea Pott’s Cafe.

Y/N: and who are you?

?: Taehyung.

Y/N: ohhh i see… but why?

?: I want to tell you something

?: in person.

Y/N: oH. K den. See you tomorrow

The rest of the night left me questioning what Taehyung wanted to tell me and why was it so important that he had to tell me in person. However, I left my questions to be answered tomorrow.

New contact added (that Taehyung)

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