Hamin's P. O. V
"Thank you. Now you can go." I bowed and closed the door.
I went inside the café and I was amazed. The café was in pastel pink, which is my favorite colour. Don't judge me. It's my favorite colour so what?!
"This is going to be my favorite place to work." I smiled and went to the counter.
"Uhm.. I've heard that you are looking for a-"
"Waitress. Only for the weekend, yes why?" the cashier cut my sentence then flashed a smiled."I'm here because I would like to try and work here if that's alright."
"Yeah, sure! Just let me know when you're gonna sta-"
"This Saturday." I quickly said and she smiled widely."That's great!" she clasped her hands together.
"Uhm..if you don't mind, can I look around?" I asked and she shake her head."Wait here. I'll go get someone to guide you around here." she said the walked to the room, where all the cooks are.
I tapped my fingers on the grey marble table while looking around.
"I wish I lived here." I chuckled at myself."Man, it's so pink." Xiumin suddenly appeared which made me flinched.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to-"
"I'm bored, staying at home so I got second thoughts." he shrugged while reading the menu."Miss, may I know your name?" the cashier came with a piece of paper and another young girl.
"Hamin." I said.
"Full name."
"Jung Hamin.""Alright, Miss, Hamin. This is Mira, she'll tell you everything you need to know."
"Annyeong.." I bowed."I'll wait outside." Xiumin said and waited outside the door. I rolled my eyes and followed Mira around the café.
She showed and told me everything I needed for this weekend. I can't wait.
"If you're tired or sick, when you're doing your work, you can either tell me or our boss." Mira smiled.
"Who's our boss?" I asked.
"The cashier." she chuckled."Ah.. I see." I nodded.
"It's a very nice place." I smiled.
"Thanks. Well, I gotta go. See you this Saturday,Hamin-ah"Mira patted my back."Nae." I bowed and waved at her.
I can't wait to start. I like it here. No cold hearted, boss. No mean staffs and it's pink. Pfft. No offense.
I got out of the café and I saw Xiumin, hidding behind the wall.
"What the he-" I asked but he suddenly shush me.
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Don't shush me!" I glared at him and he started doing weird actions, as if he wanted to poo or something."My appa is here. Shhh." he mouthed and I just mouthed 'Ohh' while raising an eyebrow.
"Whatever, I'm going. Bye." I waved and walked to the apartment that was just across the street.
"Yah! Jung Hamin! Wait!" he whisper shouted but I ignored and just crossed the road.
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Cold Hearted Fool {Xiumin ff}
Fanfic"I didn't know you can cry.. " "...mianhae.. Jung Ha Min.." WARNING! ⚠ Might be some cringy stuff in here.