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·Jungkook·

I went inside the shop where I work and was greeted by dusts.

Great.

I sighed before walking towards the counter and sitting on a stool.

I eyed the antique furnitures from every shelf that was covered in dusts. I want to clean them but it's not my job so nevermind and another, I'm too lazy to even do that.

I doesn't even know to myself why I still don't leave this job. I mean, this shop barely have customer. I think the last customer that went here was 2 weeks ago?

The other workers already left saying that they might die of boredom here. That's the reason why nobody is cleaning these furnitures anymore.

Ah! Now I know the reason. I'm too lazy to even leave this job and look for another one.

So all in all, I'm a lazy person.

I think only two workers were left here which is me and Yoongi hyung. He's also a lazy person. Maybe I got that attitude from him because to be honest, I'm not this lazy before.

Yoongi hyung serves as the manager here when the real owner is not around. Well, that fat ass owner is always not around so It's just really me and Yoongi hyung who's always here.

These furnitures are from the owner himself. He said that these are just a mess in his house so better just sell it off. At least he'll still get money though no one was ever interested in these.

Yeah, this shop really sucks but the salary was big so...not bad.

Isn't it amazing? I'm not doing anything but I still recieve money.

This is life, dude!

But still, I'm also scared that I might really die because of boredom.

I suddenly heard the sound of the wind chimes that was hanged above the door, indicating that someone entered the shop.

I looked at Yoongi hyung.

Yeah, I know it's him. Who else, right?

"oh. Hi, hyung" I greeted him and he just nod at me in response.

Too lazy to open his mouth. Wow.

He went straight to the manager's office leaving me in a bored state.

I spent half an hour doing nothing until the sound of the wind chimes echoed again inside the shop.

There's a customer?? That's rare.

My eyebrows creased as I looked at a guy wearing a black cap as he eyed the shop.

I was worried that maybe he's a robber or something but the time that he took his cap off, I doubted the idea since his face was very innocent and...cute

Wait, what?

Nevermind. (A/N: I don't give a shit, I don't give a fuck-- oops. I'm so extra hhshs)

"U-uh...Can I help you sir?" Shit. Why did I stuttered? Well, that's a new record.

He looked at me before rushing towards me making me startle.

The fuck's wrong with this guy?

We stared at each other for a good five seconds before he broke into a huge smile.

Even his smile is cute. Wait, no. I mean, uncommon. Yeah. Uncommon.

"Do you sell magical things in here? Or potions? Wands like in Harry Potter? Talking clocks? Flying broomstic--"

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