Jungkook doesn't look up at me to speak. He just types on his phone with his fast long fingers. I sigh and look out the cafe window. I finish my milkshake. What kind of date is this.. i want to cry.. i feel ignored.
Jimin Give me attention.
Jungkook Let me just finish my text...
He types fast and i wait. I'm disappointed in this date of ours.. he would rather help yoongi than be with me , i might as well just leave.
Jimin Be right back , I'm going to get another drink.
I look at his drink to see if he is finished. Not even half empty.. he has been too busy texting and I'm sick of it already. I walk to one of the men working here. I can't be bothered to wait for him to come to me.
Jimin Excuse me , can i order a drink?
??? Of course! What table are you sitting at??
Jimin The table right there.
I point at my table and he nods. He smiles and it lights up the whole room.
??? What would a fine looking man like you want??
Is he hitting on me?
Jimin I just want a drink please. Orange juice.
??? Alright! Ill go get you the drink as fast as i can. Oh- and..
Before i was about to go back to my table , he reached for my arm. He grabbed it tight for me to stop.
??? Can i have your number?? Maybe we can.. get to know each other?
Jimin Erm.. get to know each other?? I only just met you.
??? I know but.. i have a feeling that we would have so much in common! Ya know?