Bite Me, Fight Me - h.js

Fourteen

Standing in the cafe, behind the cashier, Y/N taps on the screen of the tablet to take in orders for the customers in front of her. One tap after another. Each tap on the screen getting harder each time. The girl was trying hard to forget about the breakdown that she had a few days back.

Ever since that melt down she had in front of Jisung, she has not seen him. Who knows what he was up to now. Y/N wasn't looking forward to see him pop up in front of her anyway. He had probably told Hyunjin or his vampire friends her break down and weak self.

She should probably just forget about it all and forgive him like her friend had told her.

One customer after another, Y/N continuously taps on the screen to take orders that is until the clock strikes five in the evening. Right as soon as she was about to leave the cashier to end her shift someone had tapped the bell on the counter beside the cashier.

Y/N whips her head to see who's order she was going to be taking and as if the devil had heard her thoughts there he was. Behind the counter in a black bomber jacket along with a blue flannel underneath, and a pair of dark blue jeans, with one hand in his pocket. She ignore him and head back but he stopped her.

"Is it to late to take my order?" Jisung spoke aloud but Y/N could sense that sly smile creeping up his face, without having to turn around to see it for herself.

"What would you like to order?"

"I would like to order you to go..." His voice trails off, stopping himself from making a fool of himself, and he scoffs lightly to himself, shaking his head and looking away from her delicate hands working on the screen before him.

Y/N raise an eyebrow but he shook it off, "Excuse me?"

"Just...get out of here with me. Let's hang out." He stutters lightly, hoping that she didn't caught onto the nervousness in his voice. Y/N hum in response before clearing the screen again.

She stepped out after a few minutes of changing. The two of them head out the glass door. The cold air touching her face Y/N breathe in the fresh air of the outside before turning to face Jisung. "What do you want to do today?"

Jisung's breath hitch, "I don't know. What do you want to do then?" He replies. Y/N wasn't buying it. Usually, the vampire boy would be dragging her where ever he wanted to go but today he was acting awfully weird for once.

"Listen, if you think I'm still mad then don't mention it. I was just a little sensitive back there I guess so whatever you're thinking of just forget it. Now tell me seriously where are we heading to? Since you appear in front of me it usually means that you wanted to drag me somewhere into the beyond or some sort." She states thoroughly catching him off guard hat she paid that much attention to him. The corner of his lips curved.

Y/N, "Oh there goes the signature smirk again." She chuckles sarcastically but Jisung couldn't help but slides his hands against her's, intertwining their fingers together. Y/N was startled at first due to his cold touch but Jisung could care less.

To her Jisung was just the vampire boy who wouldn't stop rubbing onto her space which means Jisung could care less as long as he doesn't make a fool of himself.