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Jimin hated mornings, especially today.

He had to work last night until 3AM because his stupid co-worker supposedly forgot to wake up for his shift. (Which he saw in said co-worker's SNS that he was up all night partying) And then he woke up at 5AM in vain, because instead of sleeping until 12NN, he had a 7AM class that was cancelled last minute. Now, all he wants to do to lift up his sour mood, and the only solution to that is by going to Starbucks and buying the sweetest Frappuccino that the coffee shop could offer.

As he was walking (or mentally limping) towards the coffee shop, someone suddenly had pushed him so hard that he had fallen on the ground. Not only that, the said person called him an asshole.

An asshole?

To say that he was upset was an understatement, because he was furious. Not only he did not know this man, and he had the nerve to call him an asshole.
But as he looked up, he became speechless because what he saw is a very beautiful man. Tall handsome man, to be exact. The guy had purple hair, two beautiful round eyes, and thin but kissable lips. And he thought to himself, "I'm so whipped". But as he remembered what this handsome rude stranger did to him (Damn it, Jimin! Focus!), he looked at him and said.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?"

He stood up and shake off the dirt on his clothes. The hot impolite stranger looked at him surprisingly that his eyes looked like two black orbs and open-mouth with his two front teeth sticking out like a bunny. The stranger suddenly stood up straight and said.

"Oh shit, I'm so-"

"Now you're sorry? The fuck dude, I'm already having a bad day as it is and you decided to push some stranger onto the ground?" Jimin irrupted the stranger's apology.

The stranger was now freaking out and starting to fidget. Jimin now had to deal with a big guy trying not cry (Great)

"What?" He continued.

The stranger suddenly stopped fidgeting. Jimin felt that they were the only two people in the streets. The stranger came closer and as his breath hitched, the stranger suddenly whispered. "You're crying."

The stranger said while he used his thumb to wipe Jimin's tears. Jimin hadn't realized that he was crying. But maybe it was because of the built up frustration throughout the day, or maybe because his heart was fluttering by the sudden action of the stranger. He doesn't know what to feel anymore. The stranger took a deep breath and sighed.

"I th- thoug- thought you're someone that I know. You look like him from behind, and he d- dyed my hair purple as a prank and now I can't ch- change it for a month a- at least. And I'm really sorry and you're c- cr- crying and I feel really bad." The stranger continued.

The only thing that Jimin did was look at the stranger and said, "You're cute when you stutter."

He was as shocked as the hot stranger (he's done pretending). To tell someone who pushed and insulted you and call you them cute? Jimin is insane. Can he be more embarrassing?

As he was thinking why is he a mess, the stranger interrupted his train of thought and asked.

"Uh- Can I make it up to you? My name's Jungkook by the way, Jeon Jungkook." The stranger's blushed at his own.

"My name's Jimin, Park Jimin." He replied.
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As both boys entered the coffee shop, Jimin was thinking how to approach their situation.

"What am I going to do with this man? I've been so busy with work and school, I don't even know how to talk to a guy. Wait, what should I order? Caramel Macchiato? " He thought. He hadn't realized that as he was thinking, the hot stranger or also known as Jungkook as staring at him as well.

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