Jin was the kind of person who is neutral on anything. Whether it is opinion, style, or preference of food. It was until he met the person who shook his world- the one who gave him hope and then destroy him. He turned into the dull Jin again, even w...
Jin woke up with a terrible, aching head. Damn, the hangover sure is affecting him. The room reeks of booze. He was about to get up when he found himself spooning his roommate, Hoseok. He lets go of his hand. His head starts to ache again.
Ah, shit, I can't remember a thing from last night. I should make some hangover soup.
Jin gets up, pulling blanket to cover Hoseok. Then he ruffled Hoseok's hair.
"Hyuuuung~"
"Get back to sleep, Hobi. I'm making us some soup. I'll call you when it's ready, 'kay."
Jin walked to the kitchen, opening the fridge and starts throwing some ingredients to the pot. While waiting the soup to simmer up, he decided to clean up last night's mess. First he took scattered cans on the floor, moving on to teriyaki chicken leftovers, empty pizza box, some tissues, remotes, shampoo, jacket, underwear....
Whoa, just what the actual fuck happened last night???
Then his hand touches something on the corner of the living room, near the front door. It was an umbrella, in white color with nice design. Just why is this thing here.... Jin doesn't remember a thing about him bringing home an umbrella..? It seems like even memories from before drinking actually starts to vanish too.
"Hyung?" Hoseok walked out of the room towards kitchen, "Your food is boiling~ I think it's cooked by now, let's eat?"
Jin threw the umbrella away, quickly went to the kitchen. "Yeah. I'll go get our bowls."
They started eating with silence. For Hoseok it was an awfully awkward silence -probably because he remembers what happened when they were both drunk- and he doesn't plan on opening his mouth to talk either. He just keeps slurping and eating silently.
But for Jin, the silence is filled with thousands of questions. Especially about the out-of-nowhere umbrella he found earlier.
Dammit, Jin, That's exactly why you should restrain yourself from drinking like a mad man. Jin cursed to himself, still sipping on that bowl of hot soup in front of him.
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Jin was always like that. After a wild night of drinking, he'd forget about literally anything and everything that happened to him the day before morning hangover hit him like a truck. He once ended up sleeping in his friend's house because he forgot his own home. A lightweight like him only drinks on important events or when he's depressed.
Ah, like now, when he just got dumped.
The soup feels cold now, it's like Jin has lost all of his appetite. He glanced at his watch. 11.30 AM. It's so sunny outside. Suddenly he remembered something about coffee.
Yes, the coffee boy from yesterday...! That's it, that guy was the one who gave me that umbrella.
So Seokjin stopped sipping his no-cold-soup, getting up from his chair.
"Hyung? Where are you going?"
Seokjin smiles, took a coat then step out of their flat. "To some hazelnut latte, of course."
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Namjoon POV
I wonder if Seokjin-ssi is fine. He was drenched last night. I hope he's okay. Where is he now?
"Joonie,stop dozing off! Here are new orders! You better whip some coffee fast or I will whip your ass." Jungkook, my colleague who is a server at the café, came in to barista room.
"Oh, umm..... Sorry, Kookie. Here's order number 27 for customer....uhmm... Miss Kahl and order number 15 for Miss Ren."
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Jungkook frowned, took some coffee that I made, and then turned his back and walked out of barista room. I sighed, continue to read customer's orders.
Order number 8, Mr. Seokjin.
Seokjin..?
Wait.........Seokjin? As in Kim Seokjin??
I peeked out of the ventilation hole to see if it's really the same Seokjin I expected. And there he is, sitting in the corner with casual clothes. He starts to look around the café, his fingers tapping the table. Damn, this must be my lucky day. Who gives a damn about other orders? I'll make him the best coffee he will ever taste.
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After some time...~
Hufft, finally done. What a masterpiece.
"Kookie....! Come here, I made some coffee already. Deliver them, hurry up." I took off my apron, walking out of barista room.
And again, I think the Goddess of Fortune is by my side. There goes my coworker, Min Yoongi, with his blue iconic hair. I took a glance to the wall clock. YES! PERFEEEEEECTTTTT it's actually time to change shifts! Just when I thought I'm going to have to deal with boss for my absence. Thank God, I'm so blessed today!
So I snatch a cup of coffee with name of 'Kim Seokjin' and walk towards his table. He's staring into the window. His casual look is so refreshing. So I took a breath, putting down the cup of coffee I was holding.
