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4

3:30pm

yuna was working in the restaurant. she was busy serving the tables and cleaning another right after. she went back and forth with washing her hands as she didn't want to serve the food if she had just cleaned a table.

(we love a hygienic queen ☻)

"yuna, for table number thirteen. kimchi fried rice, tteokbokki and japchae."

she put the food on a tray and quickly walked to the table. she served them their food and saw a group if customers leave. she bowed to them politely and began cleaning the table.

"let me help you with that." yoongi reaches out for the towel in her hand.

"it's okay, i got this." she wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve. yoongi took out his handkerchief and patted her forehead to dry off the sweat.

"thanks." she said and put the stacked plates on the tray; she turned to him and smiled before rushing to the kitchen to put down the dishes.

after a few hours, yoongi's and yuna's shift ended and two other servers replaced them for their shifts. yuna leaned onto the wall in the alleyway between the restaurant and another building. she took out her cigarette box and tried to take one out but yoongi snatched it from her hand.

"yah! do you wanna die? don't throw that away again! please!"

"i can tell that you're really addicted to this stuff."

"i'm not. it's just a stress reliever."

"'stress reliever' my ass. i'm throwing these away."

"yoongi!"

"respect your elders!"

"there is no way i'm calling you 'oppa'. i don't even call yuto that!"

"i'll tell you what. call me that and i'll treat you for a drink." yoongi tried to persuade her.

"you'll give those back then?"

"no. just drinks. i'm trying to help you, can't you see?"

yuna nervously nibbled on her lip. she wanted to drink soju and now that she was being offered free soju, she couldn't resist, "y-yoongi oppa, give it back." she said in a faint voice.

"what? i can't hear you."

"y-yoongi oppa, give it back." she made her voice slightly louder.

"huh? what did you say?"

"fuck you. i can pay for soju and buy a new pack of cigarettes myself." she turned around and walked away.

"okay, okay!" yoongi ran after her and grabbed her wrist, "come on, let's go."

"where?" yuna asked, following yoongi with his hand still on her wrist.

"the pub. i'm treating you drinks, remember?"

"one order of tteokbeokki, one order of kimchi jjigae (stew) with two bowls of rice, two bottles of soju and two cans of beer please." yuna told the server.

"alright, your food will be served in about 10 minutes." the server walked away and quickly came back with the soju and beer.

"here are your drinks, miss. enjoy." the server bowed.

"oh, can you give us two glasses, please?"

"oh, sure!" the server walked away and came back again with two glasses, "enjoy!" she walked away and went to the kitchen.