커피 | Namjoon x Male!Reader | RM BTS

1 - 커피

"Yoongi-hyung, just leave it alone, would you?" (Y/N) heard a deep voice say in Korean as two men entered the Coffee shop.

The one that had spoken was slightly taller than the one he was supposedly scolding. He was wearing a black Beanie, sunglasses, and a black mask to match. His outfit was fairly simple too, black ripped skinny jeans, a jacket and t-shirt completed the look as he walked up to the counter. Black seemed to be the look he was going for here. His bleach blonde hair was the only thing that contrasted the dark look as it peaked out underneath his hat.

The other was a little less dark, but only mildly. His bright blue hair certainly made him stand out in the crowd, despite the black mask he also wore. His white and red jacket, paired with black jeans, much like his companion's trousers, offset the look a little.

"Hi there, how can I help you today?" You chirped pleasantly at the two. You didn't think really too much about the language you were speaking in, but the phrase seemed to just slip out in Korean. A few co-workers looked at you a bit strangely but thought nothing of it.

"You speak Korean?" The blonde raised his eyebrows as his voice hummed through the mask.

Your face immediately heated up as you realise that you just talked in a completely different language than what you thought you did. "Oh- uhm. Yes, I spent a year there studying while I was in University."

"Oh cool, it's not often we find a foreigner speaking our language outside of the country, so it's nice to hear. Makes us feel a bit less homesick," He replied, lighting up a little. From what you could tell, it seemed like he was smiling, but it was a little difficult to see due to the accessories concealing his face.

"Joon, I want to order. Stop flirting with him already," The other, who you assumed was Yoongi from their previous interaction, moaned to his friend.

The blonde didn't reply, instead he stepped back and allowed Yoongi to order first as he tried to not lash out at him in public yet again. He was his elder after all, so it wouldn't be appropriate despite him being the leader.

"And what can I get you?" He heard your voice ask as you peaked your head around Yoongi's shoulder, your face smiling as you waited for his answer. He simply mumbled a reply, still a little flustered from Yoongi's comment. It shouldn't have gotten him so rumbled and yet here he was. I mean, you were attractive, he couldn't deny that. "I'll get right on that for you, is it to eat in or take away?"

"Eat in." Yoongi replied before Namjoon could cut in.

"I-uh," He held his finger up trying to protest, but seeing as you were already working on the order, there seemed to be no point in changing it now. Instead, Namjoon turned his attention to his companion, "What did you do that for, hyung?"

Yoongi just shrugged innocently, but there was a glint in his eye that made him uncomfortable. They shuffled along the line nonetheless, waiting at the end of the counter for their order to arrive. Yoongi seemed to be rambling on about something to do with a rap he had been coming up with over the past couple of days for the next upcoming album, and Namjoon was trying to listen, but he just kept on getting distracted by how you looked in that apron as you monitored the coffee coming out of the machine. It was a simple enough process, but he couldn't seem to peel his eyes away from you, he was just enamoured by your very presence. He couldn't explain it.

"Hey, are you even listening?" A hand waved in front of his face as he blinked back to reality.

"Uh yeah, sure. I totally was," He protested.

"And here's your coffee, enjoy!" Saved by the barista. He looked at you to say thank you but was seemingly rendered speechless as you winked at him as you moved on to the next group of customers waiting.