bts oneshots ✓ [completed]

✔Bartender | Jungkook

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   "A bar?" Jungkook asks, gawking at Namjoon and Yoongi. They nod, simultaneously throwing their arms over Jungkook's shoulders. Without any other choice, he follows his hyungs into the loud and somewhat intimidating building. 

   Of course, it's been well over a few years since Jungkook graduated.

  So what was Yoongi and Namjoon's great idea?

  Take the poor maknae to a bar.

  It wasn't easy, since they had to sneak him away from the the protective Jin and Hoseok, the confused Taehyung, and the altogether uncaring Jimin. But they ultimately succeeded in kidnapping Jungkook.

The bar wasn't necessarily sketchy, per se. But the bartender looker underage. Around Jungkook's age, if not younger.

  With his arm still slung over Jungkook's shoulder, Namjoon leads the uncomfortable maknae to the bar.

  As Namjoon begins firing off random drink orders, Jungkook's eyes awkwardly find the bartender's. They shift down slightly, reading her nametag before pivoting back up to meet hers. But instead of seeing her (E/C) eyes, he just saw the back of her head, as she turned to begin making the drink orders that Namjoon asked for.

  "(Y/N)." Jungkook breathes, remembering the neat writing on the tag.

  "Is the maknae interested in the bartender?" Namjoon asks, suddenly way too close to Jungkook's face than he'd previously anticipated.

  "Hey! No!" Jungkook shoves Namjoon off of him. Namjoon laughs, his dark eyes shifting to see (Y/N) setting down three shots on the bar table.

  Her eyes find Jungkook's again, and light up into an eye-smile.

  Jungkook smiles back softly. But the world around him and the young bartender girl was quickly dissipated, when Yoongi marched up next to Jungkook, smirking at the obvious tension between him and the girl.

  "This is my good friend, Jungkook. He's twenty and completely single. You are?" Yoongi blurts, followed by easily downing his shot.

  The girl raises her eyebrows, pointing at the nametag. If one could sarcastically point, she just did.

  "I'm (Y/N). Age....confidential." She introduces, holding out her hand politely. Jungkook takes it shyly, a blush crawling up his neck already.

    "Well Kookie. You've got yourself some potential. You stay here, and keep her company. Namjoon and I will be..... that way." Yoongi says, pointing to any random corner of the bar. Probably to watch Jungkook and the bartender from afar.

  Jungkook swallows, watching his friends trail over to a table at the other side of the bar. As expected, they sit down and stare at Jungkook, silently urging him on.

  "H-hi." Jungkook says shyly, scratching at the back of his neck awkwardly. He was already mentally cursing himself for his stammering. He stares at (Y/N), desperately trying to drown out the cackles from Yoongi and Namjoon.

  "Hi." She laughs, setting her hand down on the counter. Jungkook doesn't reply, and instead looks down at his hands awkwardly.

  "I think we should start over. I'm (Y/N. I'm nineteen. I work at this dead-beat bar, so I can pay my way through college. And you are?"

   "I'm Jeon Jungkook. I'm in a band. And I think you're unbelievably pretty."

   "I think I might like to get to know you, Jungkook."

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