In which you are a prude theology student and one day, your sneaky twin brother sent you a link to the livestream of an infamous camboy, Park Jimin.
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I turned around with my mouth slightly agape. There stood Jimin, the cashier that I just met, holding two carton of milk.
"Y/N?"
"Jimin?"
Did he heard everything? It doesn't matter, does it? It's not like he knew who my brother was. Besides, we're practically a stranger.
"Thank you for the milk as always, Park." Jisoo said smiling.
"Oh, you guys knew each other?" She asked while looking at me and Jimin back and forth.
"He helped me once at the mini market." I explained.
"Awwww, Jimin is a sweet kid." Jisoo cooed. Jimin groaned and slapped her hands away. Jisoo glared, why it seemed like everyone reject her today?
"I've never seen you before, working here." Jimin tilted his head to the side.
"Well, I was just hired a few months ago and only work for a few shifts so..." Jimin mouthed an 'o'
"Alright then, I got to go now. May I got my payment please, Mrs. Kim?" Jisoo rolled her eyes before walking toward the counter to retrieve a white envelope, handed it to the brown haired boy who still wearing his yellow helmet, with a funny character face on the back. Is that a dog or a bear with white face? I'm not really sure....
"Thank you." Jimin said waving, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Wait!" I called Jimin. This was a great chance for me to repay his kindness.
I quickly prepared two milk tea and put it inside the plastic bag. I ran outside the counter and gave it to him.
"This is my thanks for your help before." I said but Jimin quickly refused.
"Please, I already made this, it's yours or it's going to belonged inside the trash can." I insisted, raising the plastic bag in between our face.
Jimin sighed, "You didn't have too, Y/N-ssi. I was glad to help you besides, why two?" He asked while raising one of his eyebrows.
"Well, I think that little brother of yours want to have some too." I smiled at him.
"I- don't... ooohh... he was the owner's son, but thank you anyway, I'm sure Sian will be happy when he got this." Jimin chirped.
"My bad then, but you guys looked like sibling though, sorry." Jimin laughed,
"Yah! Why would you apologize? I do treat Sian like my own brother, so you're not exactly wrong. Anyway, I have to go back now. Thank you very much, Y/N." Jimin waved the plastic bag on his hand as he smiled until his eyes disappeared again into his signature crescent shape.
I smiled and waved back at him. I watched as Jimin turned his back and walked away. But... what was that pink dust on his fringe earlier?
