Night Sky [J.HS x Reader]

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"Hoseok, you'll be looking after Miss (Y/N) and showing her the ropes this morning while I teach Yoongi how to provide customer service."

Jimin told Hoseok who was definetly older than the cafe owner in question but took his job very seriously as he nodded his head in approval of his request for this morning.

From behind me I listened to Yoongi's mumbles about how he did know how to talk to people, but he seemed to cut off all mumbling once Jimin had walked toward him and took him to the front counter with an apron in his grasp.

"Well (Y/N), let's get you an apron so we can get started shall we?" Hoseok said with a soft and inviting smile as he fetched a spare apron and handed it to me.

I quickly put it on and tied the back of it up as I puffed my cheeks at how quickly this morning was moving for me.

"I'll introduce you to the chef, Kim Seokjin." Hoseok took me around the corner to where a broad shouldered man stood over a tray of cupcakes as he began to place them on cooling racks. He looked up to the both of us and narrowed his eyes to me before returning his gaze back to his cupcakes.

"Who is this Hoseok-ah?" The man who I assumed was Seokjin asked Hoseok who was all to amused with the man's reaction to my presence.

"Where is that bright and bubbly man I was talking to a moment ago huh?" Hoseok slapped the man on the back playfully before letting out a small giggle that somehow made my heart flutter.

"You can never let me have my fun with the newbies can you?" Seokjin asked, a smile appearing on his face as he gave up the tough guy facade, "what's your name?" He asked me.

"I'm Han (Y/N). I hope to work well alongside you!" I said as I gave a bow to the chef who tossed the muffin tray into the sink as he turned to the fridge and grabbed a bag of icing and approached the cupcakes with a smirk.

"Well, Han (Y/N), I hope you enjoy working here with me. My name is Kim Seokjin but you can just call me Jin whenever you need to." He explained as he knelt down next to the bench and lined the piping bag up to the side of the cupcake as he began to gently squeeze and place a icing flower to the cupcakes side.

I watched in interest before nodding slowly and crossing my arms as I watched the chef who worked in the most perfect environment that he could ever be accustomed to. He looked like an artist at work with the amount of precision he was putting into the small flower-icing decorations.

"Now that the introductions are done and dusted, let's begin with what you will be doing when you're working here," Hoseok put a hand to my shoulder as he led me back out to the room we were in just before which had several stacks of plates that were placed in the cupboards all around us.

"Our job is to go and take orders and bringing them to the people that need them. So as we take the order, say it was for a cupcake, we would come to this room and grab a plate before taking it out to the kitchen for Jin to decorate in whatever way he would like to before taking it out to the customer." Hoseok said before walking over to the plate stacks as he began to go through what plate they would use for what.

As I watched him I was unintentionally taking note of his physical features which struck me as curious. It was funny how a waiter like Hoseok seemed to be very built. I thought that it was strange but then again he could just go to the gym and enjoy being fit. It took me a long time to work on the body I have right now, and that included very long dance practices. And my body wasn't even anything that it could be yet.

"So it's pretty simple right?" Hoseok asked as he stood back up straight and turned to face me. I quickly snapped out of my daydream before nodding my head towards him.

"Yeah, it explains itself." I replied to him, wondering why my sentences felt so stiff. It was like my brain thought that conversating with Hoseok was something like a confrontation.

"Well how about we move onto customer service?" He asked as he leant against the bench behind him and let out a small sigh before he flicked his fringe out of his eyes and began to speak, "You'll deal with a variety of different people in this job. Some are nice but some are rude. You'll have to be able to smile reguardless of any customers behaviour. So let's see your smile."

I felt jumped by the question and suddenly I had forgotten how to smile altogether. I looked down to the floor in embarrassment before slumping my shoulders.

"My smile isn't natural when it is asked to be seen," I warned Hoseok before looking back up to him and attempting to show him a natural looking smile. I wasn't usually one that could fake a smile, but suddenly I couldn't even produce a real and genuine grin.

"Sometimes you'll have to fake a smile so I'll have to make a few changes here." Hoseok said as he stepped toward me and cupped my face in his hands as he began to pinch my cheeks to the places he wanted them to sit, he gently ran his thumb across my bottom lip to relax the muscle before he gently rose the corner of my mouth.

I watched as his eyes darted across my facial features as if they were judging every single perception about them.

I tried my very best to not allow my blush to make a debut across my cheeks as I felt his very sensual touches against my skin before he had removed his hands and taken a step back from me and smiled as he held a thumb up to me.

"You're perfect!"