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Unknown

10:13 PM

Unknown: Hello! （＾＿－）≡★

You: Uh... Hi?

Unknown: So, you like Yoongi hyung?!(≧∇≦)

You: I never said that.

Unknown: B-but...

Unknown: ....t-the rumours ಥ_ಥ

You: Are just what they are.

You: Rumours.

You: Nothing more. Nothing less.

Unknown: ;(

Unknown: Don't you wanna be a Mint?

You: No. I definitely don't wanna be a mint.

Unknown: Oops. Autocorrect, I mean, a MIN.

You: （￣へ￣）

Unknown: Are u pissed off?

You: No. Just weirded out that I'm talking to a total stranger.

Unknown: Ouch.

Unknown: Yoongi hyung said that you were a savage, but

Unknown: I never expected THIS.

Unknown: Oh, and by the way, I'm Jimin! （*＾3＾）/～♡

You: *flicks away the heart*

Jamless Man: Ouch.

You: I have something better to do, bye.

Jamless Man: Huh? B-but... (」ﾟﾛﾟ)｣

You: I'm on shift.

Jamless Man: This late at night?

You: There are only two workers here at the café since we only recently opened.

Jamless Man: Until what time is your café open?

You: 11:30.

Jamless Man: Sweet. Can I order a chocolate chip shake?

You: Oh, you're gonna come here?

You: Plus, isn't bad for you to eat chocolate chip shake late at time.

Jamless Man: :3 Ok... Coffee. Just to wake me up from my sleepiness.

Jamless Man: Make that seven.

You: On it.

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Walking over by the kitchen, I saw Hyuna sitting down on her chair, mumbling incoherent things under her breath.

“Hey, a... Friend... Of mine said that he wants seven coffee and he'll come over and pick it up,” I said to Hyuna, whom hid her phone in her pocket from seeing me.

I raised a brow at her actions, but nonstop, continued on making the bittersweet drink.

A friend of mine back in Daegu taught me of how to make the perfect coffee, so after learning his ways, I make coffee that way. A little bit of sugar and more on milk, yes milk, it's more delicious when it's natural milk that artificial creamer (dunno. That's how my mom makes her coffee)

“Oh my God... Y/N! That smells so good!” Hyuna exclaimed upon smelling the bittersweet aroma of the coffee.

I shrugged, ignoring her drooling face as I got the paper cupholders ready and put the coffee in it.

Upon arriving on the counter, I saw that Jimin was not here yet. So, I looked around the shop out of sheer boredom.

Since it was a few hours away before midnight, the café had very few costumers, all of them are most probably call center agents, or staffs from BigHit (judging from their ID laces and since this was the closest shop which contains what they needed, coffee.) whom had late night shifts.

The bell that hang just above the door rang, alerting me of an incoming costumer. Looking up, I saw a man dressed in a hoodie with a cap on his head and a mask.

Pulling down his mask, he gave me his squinted smile,“Hey, Y/N!”

I smiled back at him, greeting,“Hey, here's your order,”

Jimin nodded, taking the coffees, after he paid, of course. But, before he could walk away, I called him, making him turn to me.

I swiftly entering the kitchen to grab something, I walked back to the counter, giving him a Tupperware which contained some sandwiches,“Here, some leftover sandwiches that I made. What that to your group mates,”

Jimin smiled brightly, pulling up his mask as thanked me, then left the café quickly, assuming that he doesn't want to get spotted.

But before he left, I swore I heard him mumble,“If only you remember...”

But I guess sleepiness is just giving me hallucinations.