𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 || knj ✔

13

"Taehyung! Table 3 needs to be clean. Hurry up." Yoongi roared from the cashier's place.

"Wait up!" The said man hurriedly ran and cleaned the table squeaky clean. Then, a different guy came with a notepad and a pencil on his right hand that you suspected to be the waiter. He looks younger from the dude before.

Namjoon was sitting on the opposite, scratching his head while looking through the Pizza's menu. By his looks, he has problems with what to choose.

"It's been 20 mins, Joon. He's waiting for our orders." You snapped him from his thoughts.

The said waiter quickly looked at you with a surprised face.

"It's okay ma'am. This is my job after all." He shrugged off nervously with drops of sweats began to run down his forehead.

That's odd? Why would he be nervous? Namjoon's face is not scary at all or it was you?  You thought.

"See, he can wait. A regular beef pizza with pineapple, please." Namjoon winked playfully at you and turned his gaze to the waiter with a stern face, handing the menu over.

You looked through his name on his tag before the dude quickly nodded and rushed to the kitchen.

'Jungkook (newbie)'

"What are you looking at, babe?" Joon asked.

"Jungkook. The waiter's name." You replied before fixing your gaze to the jealous looking man in front.

"Hey, what with that face? Jealous much?" Your laughter bombarded the entire NJ Pizza's place. Gratefully, there are no other customers around except both of you and the workers. Kinda weird at first because the place is one of the main attractions at your place. It also serves the best homemade pizza in the whole universe, that's what the media has been telling you from the reviews and Instagram's posts and comments. At this peak hour, there should be a lot of people queueing and buying but now it just seems to be too quiet.

Too quiet.

Namjoon rolled his eyes to the side with a suppressed smile.

"You look like an egg." You said jokingly with a loud voice.

All the workers went silent until a small chuckled from the newbie, Jungkook filled the dead atmosphere. Namjoon took a quick glance and Jungkook dodged off by hiding behind Yoongi's frame that's way smaller than his.

"wHAt? hOw DaRe yOu, in front of these people, take that back!" He scrunched his nose and defensively folded his arms.

"Make me." You smirked.

His jaw dropped and was in disbelief but before he had any chance to speak an orange hair worker named Jimin came with a huge box of pizza over, blocking Namjoon's face.

You were completely off guard when Jimin's hair shines under the ceiling lamp and politely stopped him before leaving. Surprised the man with a silly favour.

"Your hair looks fluffy. Can I pat 'em, just for a moment? Can I?" You gazed to Namjoon, lips twitching with both eyebrows frowning.

"Can I?"  You pouted while pointing towards the orange hair.

"I..Uhmm" Jimin scratched his not itchy head.

"You don't mind, bro?" Namjoon's deep voice startled the shit out off Jimin.

"I-it's fine...no problemo. Here." Jimin quickly bowed, nearing his head to you.

"O M G, It's so fluffyyyyy!" You screeched happily. After a few pats, Jimin quickly left.

"Hmmph. I permed my hair for nothing after all." Namjoon sulked, pouting while looking outside the glass window walls.

"I love your permed hair, dimples, eyes, nose, chubby cheeks, ears and morning breaths. Am I still nothing, Joonie?" You playfully teased him and went to sit beside him, pulling him into a warm embrace. He didn't refuse and returned the hug.

"Alright, let's end this drama for later. How about you open the pizza box first?" He said while breaking the hug. He sweetly looked you in the eyes. Soul to soul. 

As you opened the box, weirdly there's no pizza in it...

Nothing but just a small red silk box in the middle. The busy atmosphere suddenly became quiet and the beats of your heart became louder as if it was about to explode. The man beside you casually took it and went down on one knee. All the workers crowded behind the cashier's table, squishing their bodies together just to witness the magical moment that was about to happen.

This must be a dream...Wake up Y/n!

"When I met you, I knew I'd met my match. It was only a matter of time until we arrived at this moment. How it turns out is all in your hands." There was a long pause before he continued again while opening the box, revealing a small shiny diamond ring.

"SAY YES! SAY YES! SAY THE  FUCKING WORD YES!" The chef with a black hair, Jin whispered shouted.

"HYUNG, YOU'LL RUIN THE MOMENT!" Jungkook nudged Jin's broad shoulder.

"THE BOTH OF YOU STFU!" The cashier, Yoongi shushed them and again all of the eyes were on you.

"Let's make a plan. Ten years from tonight, we'll tell our children the story of how I proposed to you. Will you marry me Y/n? "

You can't any longer hold the tears of joy as it began to rush down your cheeks. The man that you've been loving with all of your heart just proposed to you! But still, you can't push the fact that you've been starving since the morning.

"Pizza." You squeaked.

"IS THAT A YES? OR SHE'S JUST HUNGRY?" Taehyung gasped.

"HOLD MY FAKE MOUSTACHE, I'M GONNA MAKE A SPECIAL PIJJA FOR THAT POOR GIRL!" Jin announced while running to the kitchen.

"WAIT HYUNG, LEMME HELP YOU!" Hoseok said, following Jin to the kitchen.

"Pizza?" Namjoon widens his eyes in disbelief.

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"So, right here we got Jin the eldest, Yoongi my wingman, Hoseok my hope, Jimin the fluffy hair, Taehyung the smiley box and the last...Jungkook the troublemaker. I'm sorry I couldn't find the right timing until now to tell about my friends or so-called brothers. They pretend to be my workers for a while because they want to witness this memorable day.  They can be loud sometimes too." Namjoon whispered the last word.

You greet each one of them with a sweet smile. They all seem nice and funny especially Hoseok. The official sun in the group. Getting to know them did brighten up your mood. That Jin guy is the expert when cracking Dad's joke and funny puns. Now, you got the idea with who Namjoon learned to do so. Crackheads culture.

"Wtf Kim Namjoon, you're telling me that this whole place is yours? You gotta be kidding me." Your jaw dropped.

"How can I afford the house rent and your ring if it wasn't for this pizza place. For the second time, this is mine so do you" He smirked.

"So, Y/n. Did you pack your things yet for the honeymoon in Paris? Wasn't your flight should be tonight?" Jungkook blurted out. Jimin and Tae seems panic and quickly covered his mouth in unison.

"P-Paris? T-tonight?"

"Thanks for spilling the tea, Kook." Namjoon facepalmed his face and sighed.