Deep Blue // BTS JIN

Chapter fourteen: Worth of a tear

Sora's POV

"Sora, I know a cute guy and he's really interested in yo-

"Joy, stop it. I don't need a boyfriend." I interrupted my best friend as she was trying to introduce me to another friend of hers. I sighed and looked away when Yoongi held her hand.

I watched the other customers enjoying their food and I smiled proudly. It was summer and our restaurant started to get really popular. Families or couples who got tired of playing at the beach entered our store with curiosity and they stayed because of the alluring smell.

The tables outside grabbed the attention and the nice industrial interior made them enjoy their stay. The tables were painted in a dark wooden color. Two walls were plain white and we applied wallpaper that looked like real brick on the big main wall. The wallpaper looked so good that most people thought they were authentic bricks. 

We didn't do a lot but it had already changed everything. The sign outside was painted again in a dark blue. 

"I just want you to be happy." Joy said and I looked back at her.

"I am happy." I smiled.

Yoongi cleared his throat and he showed me a grimace.

"What? I'm really happy. I don't need to have a boyfriend to be happy. That is a misconception. Being single is awesome. I have my freedom and have a lot of time. I don't need no boyfriend to make my life better. Look how good I look." I flipped my hair that has grew abnormally quickly these months. I had never cut it once when I first started living here and now the ends touched my lower back. It was a bit heavy for running but I liked the way it swung from left to right while I was running.

"You look very good, I'm not going to lie." Yoongi said, trying to console me.

"Pff, Joy look at your boyfriend trying to flirt with me." I rolled my eyes again and they both laughed.

I stared down at my empty bowl and sighed. "Okay, I'll meet that friend of yours." I looked up again and found Joy gawk up at me.

"Are you sure?!" She yelled excitedly. 

"I'm just doing it for you. I'm not interested at all."

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Oh, man. Why did I agree?

"So, how many kids do you want?" The man in front of me asked. I raised my eyebrow at the nervous being in front of me. The music in the small café was way too sweet and the interior was not my style at all. It was all decorated in light colors and it looked too innocent for me. Even their coffee was too sweet for me. I just wanted to throw the coffee in his face and run away.

I looked down at my white summer dress that Joy forced me to wear and sighed when the man asked the same question again.

I looked up in his big eyes that were still staring at me through his nerd glasses. His mismatched suit may have looked cute but I was not impressed. I tried not to look at the stripes from his jacket and his checkered trousers. Let's not even start talking about the choice of his socks.

"Why are you asking me that?" I asked, flipping my hair to the other side. As my hair grew, I did more hair flips and it was becoming my trademark. 

"I mean, when we get married we'll have kids right?" He grabbed his glass of iced coffee with two hands and tried to take a sip from the straw but he was trembling so much that he just put it back on the table.

"Look, mr- what was your name again?" I asked, preparing myself.

"Choi Sewoo." He answered too quickly, saliva coming out of his mouth. I followed it until it landed in my coffee.