After hours

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"Hello, shoppers! The time is 10 o'clock and the store is now closed. Please bring all items to the-"

The call was cut off, white noise buzzing throughout the store. Taehyung sighed and rolled his eyes. He put the phone to his chest and looked around. It seemed like the last customer left anyway, so all they needed to do was fix the intercom mic.

"Wow, first night as the store manager and you already break the phone."

"Shut up, Jimin. That was the last customer anyway." Taehyung shook his head at the annoying and obnoxious cashier. Of course, they were friends. Jimin was an annoying idiot but he was his annoying idiot.

"Hey! Yoongi! The intercom is being shitty!" Taehyung yelled across the store, gaining the attention of the nearby janitor. He peaked his head around the corner and rolled his eyes. He began to drag his bucket of supplies over to the counter where Taehyung stood.

Jimin clicked his tongue as Yoongi sauntered past, eyes peeled on his current task which was unlocking and unloading the cash register. "Yeah, get your shit together, old man. My cash register has been jammed all day." 

Taehyung shot Jimin a look as he handed the phone over to Yoongi. Yoongi ignored the remark as he began to focus on finding the right tools.

"Yeah? The cash register is screwed up? You've been pressing buttons on it all day, I'd be glad if you didn't press mine."

"Don't start with me, you dick."

"It's a proven fact that receipt paper gets all finicky around sluts."

Jimin spun around, his eyes blinded and wide in anger. "You wanna fucking repeat that for me?"

Taehyung put his hands up, signaling for Jimin to just continue to do his job. "Jimin, don't! Just keep counting!" Taehyung made a face as he looked at the smirking Yoongi. "Yoongi! Jerk!" 

"Asshole..." Jimin muttered as he turned around, shoving the wads of green paper onto the counter angrily. 

Taehyung shook his head. "Okay, I'm gonna take 5. Jesus." Taehyung walked past Yoongi and made his way into the main part of the store. He noticed that the lights were even beginning to flicker off and on. He ignored it, though. They had generators that would turn on if the electricity turned off during a storm or blizzard.

As he looked down the runway, he felt arms wrap around his waist and pull him into an aisle nearby. 

Taehyung was about to scream for his life when he realized who it was. "Jungkook! You fucking scared me!" Taehyung put his hand over his chest and breathed out a loud dramatic sigh.

"Nah, you're just really extra." Jungkook smiled, flashing that bunny smile Taehyung enjoyed too much. Taehyung scoffed and wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck, pulling him closer. Jungkook leaned closer, their lips automatically attaching. Taehyung pulled away after 30 seconds.

"Hey! I don't wanna be written up on the first day because I was caught making out with my boyfriend." Taehyung punched Jungkook's chest lightly. Jungkook allowed his hands to slide down and rest on his boyfriend's hips. "Anyway, where are you going, sexy?"

"I'm going to the bathroom. Sexy, right?"

"Oh, very." Jungkook leaned over again to smash their lips together. This went on for another 25 seconds before Taehyung pulled away. "Seriously, Jungkook," Taehyung said in the most serious voice he could without smiling like an idiot. Jungkook smiled and tickled his sides, earning Taehyung's contagious laughter to erupt and fall from his lips.

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