honestly, Namjoon didn't know what he expected. he had seen them around the park, and working at the coffee shop, so why did he think he wouldn't see them? well, you know what they say, once is chance , twice is a coincidence, thrice is a trend.
deciding that this time, he wouldn't be as awkward; he would just say his order, pay and leave. so far everything went smoothly: Jimin was at the counter, he probably pitied Namjoon for the last time, and he took his order without any hiccups. that was until, someone from the kitchen walked over to Jimin. that wouldn't have been a problem, unless that person was Hoseok and Hoseok happened to see Namjoon.
a gasp was heard. "Jimin, it's him!!!!" Hoseok whisper-shouted.
"yeah, i could tell, i'm sorry about him, your order will be ready soon and hopefully Hoseok will leave now." Jimin replied with his teeth gritted on the last words.
"what do you mean leave? the cutie comes to me and you want me to leave?! i think not, you trick ass bitch."
"thick ass bitch, that you very much," Jimin corrected him, "oh! would you look at that, your order is ready Namjoon, have a nice day."
"wait!" Hoseok grabbed Namjoon's arm before he could leave, held him in place while Namjoon squirmed trying to get out of his grip,and quickly wrote something down on his receipt and slapped it in his hands. "now you can leave."
Namjoon eyes were wide, out of the corner of his eye he saw Jimin mouth "sorry" and then he left the coffee shop thinking, that could have gone better. of i took my temperature just them i would be well on my way to a hospital.
WHACK!
"Hoseok, you absolute dumbass!"
