Waiters (Yoonmin)

Tour

Jimins POV:

I was given a tour of the tiny cafe which to my suprise was lovely and radiant. Just the perfect place for me, including all of the guys introduced to me (which were all perfect as well, especially a certain someone).

The first place I was taken to was the backroom a.k.a break room which had a circular card table in the middle of a rug with a microwave and a fridge next to it. I was pretty beat up with dirt streaks and scratches all over it, with the duck tape practically holding the chair legs up. It was a very open space and had a nice energy not to mention the foosball table, and a mixed game arcade in the corners.

The second the kitchen where the cooks Jin, Hoseok, and Taehyung worked. It was filled with pots, pans, spoons, forks, ladels, with hundreds of spices and sauces lined up on shelves above the stove tops and ovens. I looked around and found a giant steel door with a huge sliding lock keeping it in place.

"What's this?!" I ask excitedly.

"This is our walk- in freezer/ fridge, it's where we store all freezer and rifridgerated items like veggies, fruits, meats, and other stuff" replied Yoongi.

"Aahhhh cool"

I was then taken to Namjoons corner where he washed all the dishes. Yoongi had said something about him always breaking things and hurting himself and that this was the only job he was able to do mostly without those two things. It was apparently not enough because my eyes roamed the room and found three trash bins full of discarded dishes with cracks, handles, and pieces of plates and glasses.

The two other places were the counter where we displayed several varieties of candy on one side through a glass pane and the other baked goods. The counter had a texture somewhat like wall paper with little designs of soda and French fries on it.

I giggled at the sight of it and turned to Yoongi just now realizing he had been staring this whole time at me. I blushed and turned the other direction asking "Is there anything else I haven't seen?"

He said "Well you haven't meet all the guys but we will do that later, have you been to the locker room/ bathroom?"

"Yep" I say recalling the surprising neatness, and lovely peach smell it had.

"That's it then, do you wanna help me set up the tables for when the customers come?"

"Sure" I reply a little to eagerly but I would give anything to see his muscles again.

He jogs to the trapdoor-like barrier that would separate the customers from us. We head past it to the perfect stacks of tables and chairs. He points to a stack of smaller ones and explains where the go and how many chairs you need for them, he repeats this several times and we go through the piles upon piles of furniture. On a few occasions I just sat and watched him pick tables up like they were feathers, he was so cute I couldn't believe it.