MR. JEON / t.kook

THREE

Taehyung bit his lip and twiddled with the hems of his shirt. Glancing once again at the pair, Mr. Jeon, and Mr. Min while Jimin goes on his phone as he waits for his order. "Don't you find it weird?" Taehyung whispered.

"Not really, besides, when will I get my order? You're slow!" Jimin giggled. "Nice to know someone agrees with me," Mr. Jeon interrupts them from behind. Taehyung groaned in annoyance.

"You, why do you keep coming here?" He crossed his arms. "Do you know who I am? I could easily have you lose your job in a second," Mr. Jeon mutters, sending a glare towards Taehyung.

"No, and I don't give a single fuck."

"Oh, getting sassy now, kitten?" He smirks.

"I'm just over with this conversation," Taehyung says in a bored tone.

Jimin eyes both of them, admiring the tension. "So cute! I love it! Taehyung, coffee?" Jimin blurted out quietly. Taehyung slides the order of coffee and Jimin manages to grab it, walking away from the pair.

"Mr. Min, shall we go?"

Taehyung watched his friend leave the cafe and turning again to Mr. Jeon. "I'd like to order now," he smiles innocently. "Dick," Taehyung mumbled. "What do you want?"

"I believe that is not how an employee should greet their customer, now, please," Mr. Jeon continued. "Could you be a little enthusiastic."

"Hello, welcome! My name is Taehyung, what would you like today?" Taehyung hissed while gritting his teeth.

Mr. Jeon just laughs.

He doesn't stop.

"Damn, cocaine is one hell of a drug.," Taehyung snorted.

"Fuck you."

"What? It's odd for an individual that sounds like a seagull on crack laugh like that," Taehyung shrugged his shoulder.

"I may sound like a seagull on crack but I am sexy as fuck," Mr. Jeon ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. "Everyone wants me," he confessed.

"Everyone, excluding me. If you're going to order, order. If you're not, leave. You're a nuisance to my existence."

"Till we meet again, kitten," Mr. Jeon blows him a kiss and exits the store.