( a/n : gs25 is like the korean version of 7-11 with more food uwu )
she had got a job at gs25 when she was fourteen, and she was earning money fairly well. she'd needed to get a job as soon as she was of age.
everything was going smoothly until seokjin came into the store. chaewon had always looked at him from afar. he was pretty hot, she had to admit. then he came up to her and asked,
"do you sell cigarettes?"
chaewon almost slapped him in the face. cigarettes? fuck no. there was no way she was giving him cigarettes when they had ruined her life, albeit indirectly.
"can i have your license please? any sort of identification is fine, like your driver's license..." she said
seokjin flashed a passport. the person on the passport was far too old to be him - he looked in his fourties. sure, same surname, but the name on the passport was not his.
"sorry sir, do you think i was born yesterday? that's your dad, not you."
"come on, i know you like me. every girl in the grade, no school, has a crush on me. if you get me cigarettes, i'll do anything." he said.
"no. get out before i call the manager."
slap.
YOU ARE READING
you're excused. -ksj
Fanfiction"i seriously don't know. i have zero feelings towards that jerk, and i'm about to slap his worldwide handsome face which to be honest isn't even that handsome."
