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UNEDITED ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°
"oh my fucking god"
y/n turns around, and sees me standing there. she gasps.
"you live in front of me!" she says a little too loudly.
"no shit can't you see me unlocking the door?!" "no because i'm fucking blind!"
i look at her confused for a second before she slams the door in my face, and i realize that she was just joking.
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THE NEXT DAY [y/n pov]
i wake up, and look outside. it seems a little yucky out there so i decided to wear a oversized hoodie with comfortable black leggings
i walk out to my kitchen and eat some cereal before i head out to the café where it's peaceful.
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once i'm done i put my shoes on and leave my apartment.
i walk to the elevator clicking the button with a sticker that has a star on it. i pull out my phone, and hear someone running to the elevator and pushing the automatic door open.
i put my head up and my eyes widen.
"why the fuck are you everywhere i am!" "cause we live in the same apartment complex?"
i roll my eyes.
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we finally make it to the first floor. i walk out and head outside to the café.
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i sit down at a booth near the entrance where the windows are. the waitress comes over to me and i just order a water with lemon in it.
i look around and notice that yoongi is sitting in the corner. i see a waitress hitting on him which makes my eyes roll, and i scoff.
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[yoongi pov]
"so what would you like to order, da- i mean sir" the waitress chuckles at her last part. "uh just a water" she writes my order down on her small, and pink notepad.
"just a water? i can always get you something for free if you know what i mean" she winks and smirks while i look at her up and down, disgusted.
'listen slut i ordered a fucking water and nothing else' is what i wanted to say, but i knew if i did she would go running to her manager that she fucked just to get the job, and kick me out of the café. i decided to say something rather polite.
"i'm sorry but i asked you for just a water. this is a café, and your a waitress don't mistake it for a strip club." i smiled sarcastically as she just nodded hiding her anger by digging her nails into the notepad.
"o-ok i'll get you y-your water, sir" she clears her throat.
she finally leaves to go get me my water. i glance at y/n, and see that she is sipping on her water. i look to the windows in the front of the café and think about junki.
my thoughts get interrupted by miss slut who comes back with a whole different attitude. "here's your water, baby" she bites her lip and winks in attempt to seduce me.
i laugh at her "sweetie like i said this is a café not a strip club." she smirks "listen baby i just wanna make you feel good" i sigh but i get cut off
