Rich -BTS FF-

Chapter 3

Jungkook's POV:

I ordered my coffee before bowing my head softly to the woman at the counter. You see, after taking a long nap I was feeling a bit more refreshed, and a lot less moody; So, I decided to treat myself to coffee.

I could've just had coffee at home, the drink being prepared by one of the cooks, but I didn't want that. I really wanted to get out of the house for a little bit, so I decided to come here.

I softly tapped my fingertips against the counter while I waited, glancing around at the various faces.

...everyone was staring at me.

I looked away anxiously, feeling quite out of place in the small inexpensive café before taking another glance around. As I looked my eyes met with a young man, he was around my age, and he had long silver hair.

He instantly caught my attention as I tilted my head ever so slightly, looking into his eyes as he looked into mine. I saw his lips part, and his eyes widened softly, looking almost in awe at me.

The man sitting across from him tilted his head softly at his friend before looking over to me, his brows furrowed softly in curiosity to see what his company was staring at. My eyes met with his, but only for a short moment before I looked back to the silver haired beauty.

He was really pretty.

You see, no one in my family was very feminine, or 'beautiful' in the typical sense. My father was a little bit on the thick boned end of the spectrum, and my mom always had more of a business tom boy kind of look to her. She didn't wear much makeup or dresses and was never usually girly, even down to how her voice was always on the deeper and stern end.

And when it came to me, I definitely wasn't. I worked out a lot, so I had big arms and a broad chest, and I wasn't very good at makeup, and typically didn't wear it other than my teen years when I used eye liner. Although I've been practicing, since idols usually wear makeup, I'm not very good at it yet.

But this guy...

His makeup was sharp, but pretty. He had a blue smokey eye, with a dramatic cat-eye-winged liner. The colors were bright against his very soft looking silver hair, which had various white or dark grey streaks throughout it to give his hair various different volumes to make the perfect silver color.

His loose and smooth-looking white button up sat perfectly on his frame, and while he had broader shoulders, it made him look small and delicate to the touch, like glass almost.

And his legs, they looked long and curved perfectly in the slim fitting black skinny jeans.

Everything about him was just so beautiful, so perfect.

I looked in his eyes for a long moment before snapping back to reality as I turned to look up at the woman at the counter, her brows furrowed as she held out my drink.

She must have been holding it out for a while, I could tell because she seemed quite impatient and almost annoyed with me as I shyly smiled, gently taking the warm cup from her grasp.

"Thank you" I said softly, bowing my head as I stepped away from the counter so she could take care of the next costumer.

I turned around, glancing up at the young man again; he was still looking up at me, that same awed expression on his face.

Despite the fact he had company, I still decided to step over. I looked down at my coffee lid shyly before looking up at him once I got to the table.

Normally I've always been very smooth with my words, and with my way with others, but this time I felt anxious and shy.

I could tell he felt the same way somewhat, as he anxiously began to fiddle with the bottom of his dress shirt.

"Hello handsome." I spoke softly as to not startle him, gently setting my cup on the edge of the table.

"Hi." He said softly back, smiling and blushing softly as he looked down at his cup before looking back up to me.

Taehyung's POV:

I watched as he made his way across the room, watching as he ran his finger over the lid for his drink before his eyes met with mine once more.

"Hello handsome." He spoke gently, his voice deep but soft; his eyes looking into mine.

He set his cup on the edge of the wooden café table, smiling softly as I couldn't help but smile and blush a crimson red at his complimentary name.

"Hi." I said softly back, looking down at my cup with a smile as I attempted to hide my blush before looking back up to him.

I looked into his eyes; they looked much deeper up close.

And his cologne, god his cologne smelled yummy.

I noticed that the man had begun to talk to Chang, apologizing for intruding or interrupting as Chang graciously shook his head no, explaining that it was perfectly okay.

As they talked I continued to look at the man, taking every piece of him in.

The expensive black suit perfectly showed his frame, his strong arms and shoulders being hugged by the fabric along with his broad chest and slim waist. The black suit had velvet-like detailing, a periodic silver accessory that glinted under sunlight.

I ran my eyes down the suit, taking a second to look at the slim dress pants that somehow made his strong thighs look even stronger.

Anyone could agree that this man had a perfect physique, or at least one that anyone would want.

I looked back up, running my eyes along his features.

While his eyes were dep and dark, they were soft; almost doe-like. He also had strong brows, ones that probably perfectly expressed how he felt as his soft looking hair feathered delicately against them. His nose was large, but not too large, just enough to be kissable or boopable and his lips were a soft red; probably from lip tints of some kind. His jaw was strong and sharp, beautifully balancing out the softness of his bambi-like eyes or soft lips.

I caught myself staring again at the man, resting my chin in the palm of my hand as I continued to examine his features in awe.

"...Tae? Taehyung? Taehyungie? Earth to TaTa?" I heard Chang say after a moment before blinking a few times when I saw him snap in front of my face.

"What?" I asked as I looked over, pouting my lip softly from my attention being taken away from the man near me.

"He asked what your name was like 5 times, but you were pretty spaced out staring..." Chang said softly, his deep gentle voice trying to explain to me what was happening as his brows furrowed with slight concern.

I blushed softly, realizing that he did ask and he was just watching me stare without a word.

"S-Sorry. I'm Taehyung, as you might have guessed." I said as I attempted to smile through my embarrassment. The man smiled at me, gently holding out his hand to shake my own.

"I'm Jungkook, but you can call me Kookie." The supposed Kookie, said. I smiled as I reached up, delicately taking his hand into my own.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Jungkook." I spoke softly, delicately taking his hand into my own.

It truly was a pleasure, but nothing could prepare me to how much of a pleasure it really would be.