"Hey, how is your finger?" a voice full of concern directs to the raven-haired girl. She looks up to be met with a black-haired man, his eyes showed nothing but worried, she nods smiling at him gently to confirm him that her finger is okay, she's okay. She doesn't want him to worry about little things, even though he doesn't buy it but he's still smiling back at her showing his signature smile, she giggles at how cute it was.
"It's quiet lately," she sighs, looking around her cafe, emptiness is swimming in her doe eyes, the black haired male following her empty gaze, it makes him confused, in the cafe are full of customers talking, laughing here and there, enjoying their time.
'How the hell it's quiet?'
"What do you mean?" he questions, he averts his eyes back on her, admiring her face, though her face show only boredom and eyes full of emptiness, her beauty withstand them completely, his heart racing like the death was chasing on its trail just by looking at her. She is like the bright light that shining above all this dark cruel world he's living in, the pure white beauty among all the dark red blood stain that covers his whole being. She's everything a man could ever wish for, she's drop-dead gorgeous, in which it'd caught his attention in the first gaze but as he's getting to know her day by day, not just her beauty that captive him but also her personalities and it's beyond attractive. She sure is one hell of a kind. That's coming from a man who just met her a month ago, in a short among of time she manages to make him go soft only for her despite him being a well known cold heartless man in the world he and his group of friends living in.
She looks at him straight in his doe-like eyes, he flinches at how strong her gaze was but it goes just as it comes before her eyes soften.
"Don't you feel the silence in the air?" she asks, he puts his hand under his chin and closing his eyes for a second and open them looking outside of the cafe's window, dead leaves flying around in the cold air, it's autumn he remembers, outside seems cold and lonely to him, usually he never cared how the weather was, to be true, he has never care about most things at all but this girl standing in front of him so close yet only a counter and a coffee machine separate them, she makes him question a lot of those most things,
'Damn, girl. You make my heart whining like a little bitch.'
he sighs, shaking his head 'No.'
Her gaze still lingering on his face and he stares back just as hard before he knows it he's drowning himself in those hazel eyes of hers. In the corner of his eyes, he could see her lips moving but couldn't quite catch the words though.
"Because the storm is coming," she answers him in which of course he couldn't hear.
'How can a person be so damn dazzling?' He can see a little mole under her nose, they could never notice them in the first gaze and he didn't think anyone would notice or even has a chance to actually look at her this up close in the first place and he is feeling honor and very special he noticed her features, not like anybody else, it was just a small one, really. it makes her look so adorable.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer," she speaks cheekily, snaps him out of his daze.
He smirks, a hand reaches in his jean's pocket, pulls out his phone, unlocking it before slight into menu before clicking on a camera app, he brings his phone in front of her face he can see her rolling her eyes through his screen, he giggles.
"You know, I'm just kidding right?"
He grins "But I'm not." as he takes an opportunity to snaps a few pictures of her before she hits his hands away.
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry," he surrenders, laughing as she pouts.As he was about put his phone back in his jean's pocket it rings. He frowns looking at the ID caller.
'Jimin'
He looks up at the girl in front of him, he needs to pick up this call. He's smiling as an apology to her and she nods, understanding. Still stands in the same spot when he slights the green bottom, brings it up against his ear, she could hear the other line loud and clear when they speak
'Hey, Jungkook. We need you here.'
Jungkook takes a few steps back, eyes still on her, pulls his phone out of his ear the other hand covering the phone's mic as he is mouthing to her "Sorry but I still need my Macha latte though, Be back real quick." She nods as he is out of the cafe talking to god know what about.
She turns around to make him his favorite latte when her eyes land on a tall man and a shorter man stands outside a few feet away from Jungkook, wearing all black, cap on, glasses on and a mask covering his face, no one could figure out who is behind those cover for sure but when she sees his eyes as if it's asking her if he could come in. She looks at Jungkook to the tall man and back to Jungkook, seeing as he is busy talking to even care to pay a single gaze around him and she turns to the both of them, shaking her head no before the shorter man nod and the tall man beside him bows to her lower as if it's a gesture of respects, she nods back them as an acknowledge before they turn back and gets into their pitch black car and driving off.
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Fanfiction"Don't underestimate the silence storm, baby." BTS AU © Nesryn_pw