BTS Oneshots

Jungkook // Coffee Shop // PT1

Walking down the street, Jungkook noticed a small and relatively empty cafe. He debated, mentally, with the idea of going in for a drink. No fans were following him, yet. He sighed as the smell of the fresh coffee and pastries filled his senses. He could stay for a little while.

He stepped, gingerly, into the shop. He practically drooled at the smells that chased him.

"Good afternoon and welcome, what can I get you?" His feet had taken him to the till. His eyes drifted down to you stood there, maroon apron tight around you. Handprints of flour spotted everywhere on it. He had noticed that the phrase you probably said to everybody wasn't forced and it sounded so genuine.

"I'll just have a coffee..." he trailed off as his eyes met yours. He froze there for a second. They mesmerised him. The sun, shining through from behind him, caught your brown orbs perfectly. The sun brought so much warmth to your kind eyes that it even made Jungkook feel warm inside. He noticed that your eyes just weren't brown, they had warm flecks of golden in them, and the tiniest amount of green that reminded him of the summer.

Everything about you seemed warm.

"E-Excuse me. What's your name?" He spoke softly.

"Ah, I'm Y/N." You spoke quietly, your eyes snapping away from the males. "May I suggest buying one of our pastries or home made goods to go with your coffee, Sir?"

Jungkook's eyes drifted to the cases of the food, both sweet and savoury. His stomach grumbled and you couldn't help but laugh at the sound.

As Jungkook stood there looking over the cases, he pondered in thought. You looked like her. His best friend he left back in Busan when he came to Seoul to audition. You had always dreamed of opening a cafe.

"Have you chosen one?" He turned to see you with a playful smile on your lips, leaning over the counter. The same playful look matched your eyes.

"I'll have a donut please." He spoke without thinking. You nodded and came out from behind the counter, using the prongs to get his donut and put it on a plate. You put it on the counter before going back behind it.

This boy seemed so familiar to you, and you couldn't think why so-

"That'll be... free." You smiled. "First drinks and such are free."

"Thank you." He chuckled softly and you went about making his coffee.

"I'll bring it over to you when it's ready." He went and sat down.

Once the coffee was made, you turned around and carried it towards his table. Your eyes widened as you realised that the mask had been removed.

His eyes snapped up as you dropped the plate the coffee was on, managing to keep ahold of the coffee.

"J-Jungkook?!"

This is kinda really late but I have so much I want to post so I'm going to post this now so I'll be less back logged. Somebody kind of complained that there were no stories describing brown eyes (not including my works but in general) so I thought I'd make this! To that person (I know they read my stuff and I know their bias is Jungkook) I hope you enjoy!