On The Loose ⚣ TK

Chapter 1: Kim Taehyung

Hey guys! This may be a bit abrupt but I've thought about this story of (literally) months and I'm quite fond of it so I wanted to share this with you guys. I think most of you will like this and I do hope you'll give it a chance~ I'd love you read your thoughts down in the comments what you think so far in the chapter .xx

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Taehyung 

The blond hair dyed man put on his apron when he had arrived at his café he had inherited from his family, Kim's Café; at first, he despised the place, but he had grown fond of it, and now he wanted to make the café well liked and known in Seoul.

He used to dislike the idea of his parents wanting to take over as he was their only child, which meant he had to toss away his own childhood dream, which was to become an author, but he liked having it as a side hobby, and eventually accepted the business. He did get a lot of help managing the place with his best friend and the best businessman he knew of, Kim Namjoon. His parents loved him anyway, and therefore it was never really a problem. The only real problem was Taehyung's behaviour towards his workers. He had this rather unpleasant reputation of being the "two-faced boss" they all disliked.

"Good day, welcome," Taehyung smiled brightly at every customer who entered that morning. He was always nice and polite to his customers. He just simply couldn't afford being disliked by them for his business. But as the morning went on, his colleagues started to show up eventually, taking over his shift of serving.

As soon as Taehyung got out of his apron and to his office he had on the second floor he shared with Namjoon - who hadn't arrived yet - his smiley face was completely gone.

"Boss?" a high-pitched voice called from the door as Taehyung was on his laptop whilst eating his lunch, snapping his attention from the light screen to the small boy.

"What is it Park Jimin?" he asked in his annoyed tone.

Jimin whimpered silently. "Uhm, a customer downstairs is complaining about one of our meals. I tried to calm him down and explain what the problem was, but he refuses to listen to me and wants to talk to the boss. Would you come down for a moment?" he explained with his hands folded nicely in front of him in respect, and fear.

Taehyung rolled his eyes in annoyance as he stood up with a heavy sigh escaping his lips. "Honestly, Jimin, you're in charge when neither I nor Namjoon is here. What would you do then, huh, when you can't even brush one simple customer away if he's causing an uproar in my café."

The elder went down with his worker stumbling behind him ashamed, and observed his boss' solution to the conflict.

"Excuse me, I'm Kim Taehyung, the café's owner. What seems to be the problem?" he asked with his usual business smile again and bowed slightly to show respect to the elder man who was as red as a tomato in anger.

His gaze wandered from Jimin behind him, onto him. "Are you aware that this little worker of yours was serving me the wrong order? And on top of that, it was horrible as well!"

Taehyung frowned slightly confused, switching his gaze from Jimin and to the customer. "Wrong order?" he asked. "Everyone does a mistake here and there, don't they? No need to cause an uproar in my café in front of everyone because you have a bad temper, am I mistaken?"

The man was stunned by his statement, his redness deepened both in anger and embarrassment. "What are you gonna about the quality then? It was absolutely terrible! Disgusting!"

Taehyung glanced down at the meal in his hands, grabbing it himself and took a spoonful of it. "What exactly is the problem with it? It has its usual good taste. I've personally made it myself, and I never fail to make this." Taehyung stopped for a moment as he studied the man's behaviour and expressions. "Do you, perhaps, dislike seafood?"