The week went by pretty quickly, even if it felt like an eternity for you. The days that usually used to be so relaxed with nothing special happening, had now turned into a daily torture. Every single day, you had to put up with the same annoying man. Who always came during the late afternoons, and always made sure to bother you as much as he possibly could. Didn't he have anything better to do than going to the café everyday and tease you? It had started to be like a routine honestly, that he came into the shop and said some idiotically flirtatious pick up line or joke to you, whilst you just declined him with an annoyed comment. And the weird thing was that he didn't really seem to find any interest in your colleague Yunseo, even when she tried to be as flirty and cute as she just could. He would just smile to her and say something that made her giggly, but then he would go back to teasing you. It was like it was his hobby or something, anyways it was annoying as heck. The other day when Yunseo had been in the bathroom, you had been carrying a tray and had dropped a spoon by mistake just as you had passed by his table. There had been almost no customers there at the time, so you had bent down to see where it went and noticed that it had slid under the chair where he sat. Of course, just your luck. With a straight face you had looked at him and asked politely if he could possibly move a bit, so that you could pick up the spoon. But did he do it? No, he had just smirked at you and said.
"I'm sorry but I think I ate too much, so I'm afraid that I'm too full to move aside." too full huh? My ass! Still you had quickly went down on your knees and stretched out your hand to grab it, when you had felt his gaze fixed on you the whole time. It was like it was burning into your back. When you quickly had gotten back up on your feet and glanced at him, he had just blurted out without any sign of embarrassment
"You know if you want my attention so badly that you even happen to drop a spoon under my chair, then you're putting way too much work in it babe." and winked at you while pulling a hand through his hair.
"Oh dear, you really must have eaten too much. I think the food is taking over your brain, because in your dreams jerk!" you said and faked a concerned voice before turning on your heel and leaving him there snickering.
But thank god that it was finally Friday today, and you didn't work on weekends. Which meant that you didn't need to see that stuck up half witted scruffy looking nerf herder (preach to you if you get that reference lol) until Monday. Just the thought of it made you almost jump out of happiness, he truly had been a pain in the butt these past days. So to be able to get rid off him for some days felt amazing. You would just be home, curled up in your comfortable bed, watching dramas and eating your favourite snacks. It sounded like a great plan in your head, as you stood by the coffee machine during the Friday afternoon.
Around an hour later, the door opened and in came the guy that you felt so much hatred against. But before he got to come up with his stupid smirk to the desk, another guy popped up in front of him and managed to come up to the desk before him. This guy was tall, taller than Jimin. He had brown hair with a fringe that fell in his eyes, making him look quite cute. He wore a long-sleeved oversized beige hoodie, and black skinny jeans. You had to admit it, he was good looking. He didn't have that angelic face as Jimin had, but he was still really handsome. He came up to you with a wide smile, and looked nervously behind him at a table where some other guys sat. Then he turned back to you and said rather shyly.
"Hi! Sorry if this sounds a bit weird, but I saw you from over there and you must be the prettiest barista I have ever seen. Do you think I could know your name? I'm Minjun by the way." a loud snort came from behind the guy, before you got to answer him. Then in the next second, Park Jimin elbowed his way up to the two of you. An annoyed expression visible on his face, it almost looked like he was a bit mad.
"Excuse me, but the café isn't a place for flirting. And there's actually other customers who wants to order. So ditch the flirting kid." he said and glared at the guy called Minjun. You almost started laughing out loud, did this really just happen right now. Was it possible that Park Jimin, the guy who always hardcore flirts with you as soon as he steps into the café, was saying that you were not allowed to flirt in here just because it wasn't himself who were doing it? This was just too hilarious to miss out on, you had to do something.
"Erhm sir, this handsome young gentleman here just wanted to know my name. Can you please go back to your spot in line, it's bothering the other customers." you put extra much pressure on the word handsome when you said it, and it seemed to have had the effect that you wished for. Because Jimin's face darkened and as he glared at you with irritated eyes, he still turned quiet and went back to his spot in line. Still aware of that he was watching your every move, you turned to Minjun who looked a bit anxious and smiled sweetly towards him and said
"I'm y/n. Oh and here, take this by the way. See it as a little special gift from me." you picked up a chocolate chip cookie and placed it on a small plate, and handed it to him and gave him a small wink. He lit up and returned the smile, as he turned away and went over to his friends.
After two other customers, a fuming Jimin came up to the desk and put his hands on the glassy surface and leaned towards you. His eyes were narrowed and dark, and his mouth was in a thin line.
"Where's my chocolate chip cookie y/n?" he muttered as he looked at you. You just looked at him with raised eyebrows, and pretended to not know what he was talking about.
"Chocolate chip cookie? What are you on about, here won't be any free cookies."
"Don't act stupid, I saw you give that jerk one. And now I want mine too!" you sighed and shook your head, and just handed him his coffee.
"Here's your coffee, now go and sit somewhere. I don't have time to talk to you right now, goodbye Jimin." you said and shooed him away. Muttering something to himself under his breath, he rather annoyed took a seat at a table not too far away from you. And there he sat with the same frustrated expression on his face during the whole afternoon, just staring at you for the whole time. Not moving an inch, just sitting there hour after hour. You knew that he was watching you, but you chose to ignore it. That was until it was closing time. You and him were the only ones left in the building.
As you grabbed your handbag and were walking towards the door, you turned around to look at Jimin who still sat in his chair. Eyes focusing on a scratch in the table. You shut your eyes and sighed quietly.
"We're closing now, please get up and leave." no answer. "Sir I know you can hear me, please get up and leave will you?" still no answer.
With determined steps, you walked up to his table and stood beside him looking down at his blonde hair.
"Jim-" you started but he grabbed your wrist and looked up at you.
"Sit down and have a coffee with me y/n." his voice sounded firm. You looked at him weirdly and said
"No thank you, I think I will pass. Now let go off me." suddenly you saw something twinkle in his eyes, like he just got an idea.
"Then I guess you don't want to lock this place either, I guess keys are pretty underestimated anyways." a mischievous grin spread over his face.
"Good try sir, but I actually know exactly where I have my k-" you had started to search in your pockets and your handbag, but didn't find any keys. A wave of panic washed over you, until you looked at him. "Haha, very funny Jimin. Where's my keys?" the man just looked at you with innocent eyes and shrugged and stood up.
"I don't know, but you should probably try to find them before it gets too dark outside." the oh so familiar smirk was back. Narrowing your eyes, you said threw gritted teeth.
"Okay you asked for it Park Jimin."
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A /N: Haha I know I know, this is my second update this day, but my fingers have been so eager to write lately. And I just couldn't resist not to post this chapter, hope you don't mind:)
What will y/n do now? And where did her keys actually go, and is Jimin the guilty one? Find out in the next chapter. Until then take care lovelies!:D
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