Rare Fragrance | Sope |

~[ 6 ]~

             ~[ Misunderstanding 1 ]~

          The sound 'ding' made Yoongi speed inside to go check his phone. Jimin followed him not knowing why the boy was happy all of a sudden. He got a hold of his phone and saw a notification. He cleared his throat happily and clicked on the notification.

     Hello Min Yoongi. We are reminding you that the deadline for your phone bill is today. Thank you!

    Yoongi kept smiling and nodding, Jimin rose a brow and leaned in to see what he was looking at "Why are you so happy to be reminded that you have to pay your phone bill. For a moment there, I thought you're dating someone." He giggled.

   Yoongi smiled and closed his phone, leaving it on the counter and sighing "Jimin, Why are you here. Don't you have a life or something?" He asked furiously.

   Jimin blinked "I wanted to know what Jungkook told you about me." He said.

    Hearing another 'ding' sound, Yoongi quickly turned around and saw there was nothing. "Aww, he wants me to play video games with him." Jimin said as he read a text from his phone.

   Yoongi bit his lip realizing it was jimin's phone and not his. He sighed "Get out, don't you see that I'm EXTREMELY BUSY right now." He said.

   Jimin looked around and tilted his head "Hyung, your store is empty." He mumbled. Yoongi held jimin's wrist and pulled him outside.

   "Go, you're on your phone anyways." He said.

  Jimin smiled "Hyung, I love you! Bye," he  made a finger heart but Yoongi ignored it and went inside. He felt his head hurt since he didn't bandage the scar well. He sighed as he stepped inside and saw Taehyung smile at him. "What now." He asked.

   "Boss, I have to leave work early today, I have this date with someone and I really want to go," he held Yoongi's hands.

"Let the kid go, he needs it." A voice said.

   Yoongi turned around and saw him. The handsome boy that left him with hope. "Mr. jung.." he was left speechless looking at his face and day dreaming.

    "I'll take this as a yes!" Taehyung quickly left running before Yoongi notices.

  "What happened to you?" He worriedly walked to him and held his chin slightly up, softly looking at his bandage.

     Yoongi's lips parted, he was too close. Too fucking close. "It's nothing big." He mumbled trying to step away but Hoseok held his arm as he kept looking.

   "This is badly wrapped, what kind of hospital did this. I'll file a report." Hoseok asked, gazing at his eyes wanting an answer to his question.

   Yoongi blinked profusely, "I did it myself." He admitted.

   Hoseok stepped back and folded his arms "Why would you do that?! Close the store, we are going to the hospital." He said.

  Yoongi shook his head, quickly disagreeing "I can't! Also I'm fine. Why did you come here today?" He asked trying to change the subject.

     Hoseok started searching the desk to look for the store keys. Yoongi quickly stopped him "Mr. Jung! I said I am not going." He said.

    "Please... just please." He said while he held Yoongi's hand. Wanting him to go so badly. How can Yoongi refuse this? This handsome man worrying over him, he can't even be cold hearted to him. He just can't do it.

    Yoongi knew he wasn't going to get customers in this hour because people are usually working. Hoseok held his hand tightly and smiled "Come on, let's go." He said.

   The older wanted to hide his face at that moment, he knew he must have been blushing and it was obvious. He pulled his hand and walked over to the front desk and got the keys.

   After they locked up the store, Hoseok made Yoongi sit in his car, the drive there was as quiet as a mouse. Yoongi glanced at how Hoseok was driving, he was driving with one hand only. Why is that such a turn on? Yoongi unconsciously bit his bottom lip and looked away quickly.

     "Why did you come to the store today?" He asked breaking the ice between them.

   Hoseok blinked a couple of times, he hummed trying to seem busy as he drove to think of something really quickly, "I mhmm, I needed to ask you about the medicine yes!" He said excitedly.

   Yoongi tilted his head "what about it?" He asked glancing at Hoseok.

  Hoseok froze, he didn't think of something after that point "Well, you see... I want to know if it's... I mean what does it have. The ingredients yes." He smiled.

   Yoongi nodded "You should have texted me." He mumbled fidgeting his fingers trying to hint that they should start texting.

   Hoseok smiled "I thought that Taehyung might answer it and not you, since it is the store's number." He said.

  Yoongi frowned, he gave him his personal number "Why would Taehyung answer my texts?" He asked.

   Hoseok frowned, "Because he usually answers the calls and texts." He replied.

    Yoongi shook his head "Not my personal no." He stated.

     That moment, Hoseok knew he messed up. He thought Yoongi gave him his store's number not his personal. He felt so regretful not looking at the card when he received it. But still... that didn't give Hoseok the green card to make a move, there was something else that blocked him from making a move.

        
                ~[ To be continued ]~