"Come on, y/n. I practically saved your life!" Jimin whined.
"Oh so you're playing that card huh. Alright, two can play this game," you rolled your eyes, "Just in case you've forgotten, I saved your drunk ass last night. And you repayed me by what? Oh, nothing much— by puking all over my toilet. Do you know the stench is still there?"
"So let me repay you! Let me show you my gratitude!"
"No means no, Mr Park."
He sighed.
"Fine then. I'll have an espresso because I'm depresso," Jimin said, and walked to a seat right in front of your counter.
Smooth.
Jimin watched you as you rolled your eyes as your hands picked up the coffee beans skilfully and put them into the machine.
You noticed him watching, so you stuck your tongue out at him.
Cute.
Jimin had even prepared another espresso joke for you.
He watched you as you walked over to him, his coffee in your hands.
He noticed the slight tremble in your hands.
He noticed the tiny smile on your lips.
He noticed the puddle of unknown liquid on the floor.
which you haven't noticed yet.
Before Jimin knew anything, he was standing up, intending to warn you about the puddle of liquid on the floor.
but of course, like in all dramas,
he was too late.
You slipped.
The coffee fell to the floor.
You anticipated for the pain to come.
But you never felt the cold, hard floor.
Instead,
You felt a pair of hands, warm, soft, wrapped around you.
Which obviously prevented you from falling.
Next thing you knew,
a low, raspy voice growled in your ear,
"I guess you do owe me a date after all, kitten."
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