You put a few scoops of coffee beans into the machine and waited while sighing.
It's been two days now, and you haven't seen Jimin since then.
You couldn't stop thinking of his teasings, his kindness and the way he made you happy.
You had to admit, no one has ever made you feel like that.
Mostly, you missed the way he drove, with one hand on the steering wheel and the faint smile he wore on his lips as he drove.
"Hello, earth to y/n!!"
Those words slashed you back to reality.
"Is the iced Americano ready?"
You hastily poured the ice cubes into the coffee and gave it to the waiter.
Sigh.
Were you falling for park jimin?
But you weren't even that close to him.
The two of you only met for a few days,
Surely you're heart wouldn't be so reckless,
Would it?
"I've been so depresso without seeing you for the past two days, so I'll have an iced espresso," a familiar voice rang.
You look up from your bar and saw exactly what you've been missing.
The smug look on his face, the smile on his pouty lips.
Hair neatly parted, eyes curled into an eye smile.
Park Jimin.
"Hello, y/n."
You wanted to smack yourself with a teacup.
Speak of the devil.
"Hello Jimin."
"Did you swallow a magnet? Because I find you hella attractive."
You take whatever you thought about missing him back.
Now all you wanted to throw the entire coffee machine at him.
"Please have a seat, Mr Park. Your coffee will be ready in a few minutes."
Clearly enjoying your reaction, Jimin chuckled and walked over to the table right in front of your bar and sat down.
Legs crossed, hand placed on the table, back straight,
Giving out the aura of confidence.
How is it that everything this man (devil) does so kinkyand attractive.
You shook your head vigorously.
Nonono y/n, for all you know,
he might be gay.
Yes.
You took his coffee and brought it to him.
"Thank you, Miss y/n," he said with a slight nod.
"My pleasure, Jimin."
As you walked back to your bar, the man in front of Jimin's table called.
You walked over.
"Yes, sir?"
"Say, young lady. You make fine coffees."
"Oh, thank you, sir," you started to feel uneasy, there was something in his stare that you didn't like.
He lowered his voice into a whisper as he attempted to shove a couple of dollar bills into your apron's pocket, "I think you also be pretty fine on my bed too. What do you think?"
Ok but who gave him the audacity to—
The next thing you knew, you were pulled into an embrace.
Your face collided against a hard chest.
Oh my god them muscles.
You looked up at Jimin.
That face again.
Save me Oh good lord.
Jimin's voice lowered into a growl, "Get out of this place before I lose my temper and break your filthy claws."
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"Uh, Jimin. He's gone now. You can let go of me. Thanks."
He lets you go.
"Honestly, y/n. I don't think you should even be working here anymore. I can't always be here to save you from these issues."
"I'm too lazy to find another job."
The perfect opportunity.
"I have an idea, y/n.
"Why don't you work for me?"
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Anneonghassayo gaaaiiiiiis sooooo I watched burn the stage,
With a packet of extra soft tissue ready (of course)
And trust me, it gave me hella feels
Also it did nothing else but made me fall harder for them
Their devotion, passion and their love for each other is unlike anything I've ever seen.
