Our Love Story || PJM ✔ (Completed)

44 - Reunite

-4 years later-

Third's POV

From the small city of Busan stand a vintage cafe with not so many people in it. Maybe because it was still early in the morning and it's weekdays.

But, across the street stand a guy with a small paper in his hands, he looked up to the cafe's signage and looked down to the small teared paper in his hands before he shoved it back into his pocket.

The guy fixed his hair and rubbed his sweaty palms over his jeans fabric, trying so much not to appear nervous. Then he sharp sighed and whispered to himself, "Come on, Jimin. You can do this." He clasped his hands together, praying to God that everything will turn out just as he wished.

Then, he took his first step to the cafe confidently, swinging the door open as the bell above him chimed to signal the owner of the customer's presence.

But, no one was answering as the cashier, which he supposed a part timer in his teens greeted Jimin with full of politeness in a Busan dialect.

"Good Morning, sir. How may I help you?" He asked, a smile tugged on his handsome face. He's tall and firm too. That guy reminds Jimin a lot to Jungkook's teens era.

"Oh. Uhm. Is the owner available?" Jimin asked, rubbing his nape nervously. At first, the part time guy looked shock. Maybe because this is his first hearing customers wanted to see the owner instead of ordering their drinks.

But, then he cools off and smiled, "Yes, they are available but they are in their office right now. Would you like me to call them?" He pointed to a door behind him with his thumb which Jimin supposed was the door to the office.

"Wait, them?" Jimin tucked a brow up in confusion. He was sure that Jian ahjumma told him in the mansion, Ara owned this cafe alone. Who is the other owner in them would it be?

"Yes. Them." The part timer confirmed back to Jimin, seeming confuse with this one peculiar customer standing before him.

"Oh. I'll just wait for them then." Jimin smiled back sheepishly and the guy replied back with a warm smile.

"Would you like a drink while you wait? Because the owners are busy preparing a closing statement for this year's business. So, I don't think they'll be out fast." The guy smiled apologetically.

"Ah sure sure. It's okay. I can wait longer enough." Jimin fanned his hands to the guy, gesturing that he's fine with it.

"Well then, what would you like to drink or eat?"

"Uh." Jimin quickly scanned the displayed menu on the wall above the office's door behind the guy and pondered.

In the end, he just chose whatever his eyes caught first simply because he couldn't drag the conversation any longer and just wants to see Ara.

"One Iced Caramel Machiato, please." The guy punched his order and gave him a buzzer after Jimin paid for it. Then, Jimin scanned the seats available while the cashier guy make his drink.

While scanning, he saw a little boy sitting alone at the corner of the shop with a colour pencil in his hand, drawing something.

His plump lips didn't go unnoticed by Jimin as it was slightly puckering and his black hair was cut neatly into a cute bowl cut with his short legs dangling in the air, seeming to enjoy his own drawings.

Jimin softened at the sight of that little boy knowing fully who that kid belongs to.

Him.

And only him.