Barista Boy ¦¦ Taekook Au (Completed )

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  Jungkook closes the door outside Bogum's house. He angrily stomps his feet balling his fists. For some reason, even the wind that blows on his hair irritates him. 

His tongue in his cheek showing his chiseled jaw. He makes his way into the city. The city's noise is everywhere. finally, he stops and breathes in and out calming himself. 

  Jungkook's POV

Ugh, I'm such an idiot! What I did back there was rude. I should apologize to Bogum I hope I didn't anger him. 

It used to be so confusing to go around places and finding shortcuts in the city. But as days have gone by, I've gotten used to it. I hold my composure sighing. 

 Next week will be my first day as an employee at the Bangtan Sonyeondan Cafe.

"Maybe I'll apologize to Jimin-Hyung when that time comes. I'll just have to lay low from the group chat for a while. My notifications are popping up like wild too. "

From the back of my mind, I remembered why Taehyung-sshi doesn't go to school anymore.

I felt sorry for him when I heard it from Hoseok and Suga-Hyung. They said his grandmother who adopted him died last year.

He must have gone through a lot when that happened. But how does he take care of himself even though the circumstances were ill?

To be that mentally stable, it must be difficult to live a normal life.

"I'm sorry Hyung...( - _ -') But I really wanted to help you."

I get into one of the convenience stores to grab some banana milk.

As I was going to get one from one of the fridges in that store my hand paused. I just noticed something.

 I always look at Taehyung-sshi... 

"Why? Why was I even mad in the first place? What did I mean by chance? "

I shake my head from these wild thoughts.

I left the store with my drink on my hand. My hand covering my eyes preventing me from thinking of him any further.

I close my eyes and enter the train station. I hold one of the rails over to enter the train still holding my bag on my back.

Soon the gates opened. I arrive at home. The maids greet me in the entrance taking my bag from my shoulders and closing the door behind me.

The chandelier greets my eyes in the living room where all the bookshelves are also placed. My mother, as usual, is in her room fast asleep. I hope she found the cake I bought her days ago.

My life wasn't always like this. I grew up poor without a father to provide for me and my mother worked as a saleslady at the time.

The only best meals I can have were store-bought jjajangmyeon for my birthday.

But now I can't even celebrate anything with her. The only time we bonded now was when Taehyung-sshi got sick and stayed here overnight. 

 I make my way through the door to my room. As always I took my bath before I laid in bed.

I tossed and turned, I painted, I ate as much as I could, I played video games, I listened to my favorite songs and I even worked out.

 But nothing seemed to work...

"Taehyung-sshi is still stuck in my head. "

I bonk my head unto the wall unable to get his face off of it. Another image pops up in my head instead, making it worse.

"I'm such a big loser! Taehyung-sshi please get out of my head!"

I shout in frustration. I hear footsteps outside my room's door tapping away. It must be the maids trying to listen to my wailing. 

The cafe takes me back. The first time I saw him my eyes stopped right there on its own.

My heartbeat was fast yet everything around me was slow. For some unknown reason, it felt like he looked at me in the same way but is that really possible? 

My heart is beating fast just thinking about him... I can still smell his scent in my bed and drives me mad.

His face, his lips, and his beautiful hands. I want to kiss them. 

This is wrong very, very wrong but I can't deny it any longer. 

I close my eyes and wake up not realizing its already morning still drowsy.  I lift my head up.

I think I've done so much thinking last night and I can't even believe what I'm saying but...

" V-sshi, if I told you that I loved you...     Would you? "

" I think I'm in love."