⇢ opposites | k.nj

♡ Three

"Shit I'm so sorry" You opened your eyes to find a tall, pale haired man before you, holding his hand out for you to take, hesitating you did so, and he helped you to your feet, helped you to clean up. While Mr Kim munched on his breakfast bagel.
"It's okay, don't worry, have a seat and I'll be with you soon" you smiled and gestures t the tables behind you and he gave you a ':/' look as he sat down and pulled out his phone.
"I'm sorry, Mr Kim, I'll get you another black coffee." You bowed to him, soaking up the coffee on the floor with your cloth, and placed the big pieces of glass on the serving tray.
You sigh as you get back to the coffee machine and start it up again. You've got a long day ahead and it was only 10:45.
You were pouring another coffee when the service bell rang, you put on a smiley face and swivelled around. It was the tall dude that bumped into you. Mr Clumsy.
"What can I get you, clumsy?" You smiled wider at him.
"Hah, I'm sorry for that, again. I can help you you know." The guy went behind into the kitchen area and tried grabbing a broom, knocking down several pans, you creased your face and he came back in front of you
"I—"
"Listen, don't worry, just order a drink I'll sort it for you, and then we'll forget this ever happened" The guy nodded and looked down at the menu on the desk.
"I'll take a caramel macchiato please."
"Name, sir?" You asked politely.
"Oh er- Namjoon" He stuttered.
You nodded and turned back around, putting the black coffee on the tray and prepping the machine for Namjoons drink.
"Here Mr Kim" You placed his second drink on the table and went to prepare Namjoons macchiato.
"Thank you" He quietly mumbled as you placed down the cup, just as you turned to walk away, he grabbed your wrist and you turn back to face him "...yes?" You stare at his hand gently clasping your skinny wrist, he was gentle for a clumsy guy.
"My name..you didn't ask for it to put charges against me did you?"
You just looked at him as if he wasn't real for a second and then started to smile at him, he looked uneasy.
"No silly, just for my own knowledge" you took your wrist from his clutch and tapped your forehead. He just smiled and scoffed, turning round on his chair slowly.
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You served a couple more people before it hit 2:00pm and you were getting bored, you were playing with a pen, dazing when you heared the door bell ring again.
You shot your attention in the direction of the door, you see your boss walk in, with shopping bags filling both his hands, he looked as if he were struggling. You rushed over and grabbed a few. "Can I get off?" You asked him
"Y/N, you're so cheeky. Who's in already?" He asked you as you made your way behind the cafe into the kitchen.
"Kai and Melissa." You reply, taking things from the bag.
"Alright then"
You felt your mood lift and you went straight to your coat "thank you" you slip off your apron and hang it up before walking through and towards the door, you pull a cigarette from your pocket and lit it outside. When you hear the dreaded bell of the door open behind you and patter of feet along the pavement.