The wish granter

Chapter 2

Namjoon's pov

I felt a little bit sad after the cute boy left. I also found a penny just lying on the ground, so I guess I could make wish!

I closed my eyes and thought...

I wish I could see him again.

I smiled and opened my eyes. I'm going to throw the penny until someone shouted and threw a penny at the fountain.

What the heck?!

I looked at him and saw him smiling at the fountain. He looked so in love with the fountain.

"Hey" I called

He looked at me and smiled.

"Hey" he called

"What are you doing?" I asked

"Just wishing.  I always come here and wish every time" he said smiling

"You really want it to happen?" I said and he nodded

"I'm Namjoon "I said

"Yugyeom " he said shaking my hands

"Nice to meet you!" he said

"Hmm..." I said

"What are you doing here?" He asked sitting on the fountain

"Oh I volunteered to clean here. The one that always clean here is sick so here I am" I said sitting beside him

"That's nice"

"Yeah"

We continue talking and after an hour he left. I finished cleaning so I left too , ot noticing that I didn't throw the penny in the fountain.

Hoseok's pov

"I wish!"

Someone shouted. Oh here he go again! I groaned and looked at the tall man.

He always comes here and wish the same thing. He looked at the fountain and threw the penny.

I wish he remembers me again...

I don't know who he is talking about but the wish didn't came true? He always comes here and wishes that again and again.

I pushed the button for his wish and looked at them. They started talking and I noticed that Namjoon didn't drop the penny.

"Hey Master oppa! Do you want some tea?" Y/N asked and I nodded.

She went to the kitchen and comes back after a minute. She is 14 years old and she is here oppa!" She said and kissed me on the cheeks

I looked at them but they're gone. Someone didn't get their wish. I think Namjoon forgot about the wish. I think it's about the latter.

But at some point, I think the one that Y/N talking about was familiar too.

Jin's pov

I fastened my pace and walked towards the cafe. I entered and saw some workers looking at me. I looked down in shame and continue walking towards the counter.

"I-i'm sorry I'm late" I said bowing down

"It's okay" he said and came back working.

I sighed and went to the dressing room. I put my usual clothes and went to work.

My father is the owner of this cafe but somehow he doesn't acknowledge me. He treats me like a stranger eversince my brother died.

My mother is worried about me but I said it's okay. I'm not living in our house anymore since he treats me like that.