Overtime (Jimin)

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"Y/n could you bring this to that table over" my manager said giving me a tray with a slice of cake and a coffee.

Grabbing the tray from her, I walking over to the customers table. Placing the cake and coffee and giving them a smile. Walking back to the counter. Sighing  When is my shift gonna end, I asked myself, wanting to leave, go home and sleep.

It was 8 pm already, an hour before closing, an hour before I could go home and snuggle onto my warm bed. I was tired and cranky from all the extra hours I've been working everyday. I hate monthly bills.

Only a few people left in the café. I was getting impatient, hoping they'd all leave already.

*Ding*

Ugh I groaned, know more people came in, turning around to face the door, Comes a raven haired guy wearing a white sweatshirt, white mask and glasses making it hard to identify the person. Although you couldn't see his face well, you could tell he was good looking. Something about him seemed familiar I thought. Intently staring at him trying to decipher who he was, and why he looked familiar. I was soon brought back to reality when I heard him speak.

???: Excuse me, could I get an Ice Americano please.

Although he wore a mask, I was still able to properly hear him, ringing in his order.

You: Yes, coming right up.

While preparing his drink, I could feel someone staring at me, turning around it was the Raven haired man. Trying not to get creeped out, I continued fixing his drink, wanting him to leave soon, so I could leave too.

I gave him his drink, giving him a smile like I usually do with every customer, wanting them to leave a good review, or else I could get in trouble. haha I heard him chuckle through the mask. Looking at him confused, he spoke.

???: You're cute

He said through the mask, my eyes widen at that, Is he some creep?  I thought. Before I could say anything he began walking towards the door. Turning back around he pulled glasses up and his mask down a bit. My eyes grew wider than before. There stood in front of me, Park Jimin, smiling at me. Walking back over towards he patted my head and walked out.

OMG! That was Park Jimin!  Feeling all giddy at the fact that I just met my bias of the group BTS, he also patted my head and called me CUTE!!! My bias just called me cute. Feeling all giddy and excited I was jumping around the café, squealing, my manager came out from the office asking what the commotion was about. Before I could speak, the door opens again, presenting Jimin again, only this time he didn't have the mask and glasses on. Walking over to me, he handed me a signed CD, patting my head again and giving me his adorable smile which makes his eyes disappear, the smile that could melt any girls heart. Finally bidding farewell, I watched him go inside their van.

Looking down at the CD I received, sighed by my bias, along with the message, "Hope this makes you smile".  Butterflies in my stomach.

I was no longer tired and cranky.I realize working overtime might not be so bad.


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