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Y/N's POV
No boyfriend since birth.
That was your status. You were considered as the good girl, nerd, campus' golden girl, good daughter. You never disobeyed your guardian and you never started a fight with anyone. Your father was not in the picture ever since you were a baby, but you knew who he was but he just doesn't want anything to do with you. Your mother never raised you to hate him though, she died from breast cancer when you were sixteen and her last words were "Do good to those who do good to you, do good to those who are bad to you. Always be kind and understanding, I don't want you to live a difficult life." and your grandparents were the one that raised you.
Right now, you work in Taejeon-dong, Daegu as a day care volunteer and you also own a cafe across it. You're 25 and it may be embarrassing but you still live with your grandparents, it's just you didn't want to leave them alone since they are old even though they already told you to find someone and settle down.
"Ah!" Your head turned to the corner where the kids are playing, you saw one of your students about to cry and she did.
"Omo, Yoona, what happened?" You said and picked her up and pat her back.
"Sh-She hit her head on the shelves," one of her friends said.
You look at her forehead and sighed as you saw a tiny bump, "Shh," you said and rocked her back and forth as she kept crying.
"I..." she said and you wipe her tears, "It hurts!"
Then she cries again. You went to the front and asked the staff if you could take her to the café and they allowed you since there was enough staff today. You walk across the street and entered the café and her crying dies down.
"Oh, Miss Y/N." Your staff said.
"Can I have an ice pack, and ice cream sundae, please. Thank you, Sulhee." You said and they nodded and you walk into a booth.
You put Yoona in the chair in front of you. Finally, they gave her the ice cream and she digs in happily.
You chuckle at her cuteness and you pull out your phone and tried to take a photo then she posed as you click.
You chuckle, "You must like taking pictures, Yoona?" You said and tied her hair back since it was getting to her face. You put the ice pack and luckily, she's calm and just ate her ice cream.
You sighed as you look at her bump, "Oh no, your beautiful forehead."
She pouts and nods. You smile. It was wrong to compare but you think she's the cutest of all the children. The bell rings from the front door and you turn around and gasped internally, the man that came in was extremely good looking. He had black hoodie, blue jeans and a cap but you could really see how handsome he was. You quickly look away and focused on the cute kid in front of you.
Yoona gasps and jumped off the chair, "Kyaaa!" She yells and ran forward, this time you gasped loudly as she ran to the handsome man and jumped into his arms. The man leaned down and hugs her too, he catches her in his arms with a chuckle and carries her.
"I'm s-so sorry, she's my uh... sister." You said, not being able to keep eye contact. Yoona can be very friendly sometimes.
"That's weird," he said, "She's my sister too." Your eyes widen and he smiles.
"I'm Min Yoongi," he said and pulls out his hand and you shake it. You realize now, Yoona's mom would always brag about her son to you and would try to set you up on a date with him.
"He's a CEO of an agency company he and his friends built. He's not the friendliest but he's a sweetheart." It's just you didn't have time for dating right now.
"I'm Y/N." You scratched the back of your neck, "Obviously, I'm really not her sister. I'm a volunteer at the day care." He nodded, "I brought her here since she cried after hitting her head on the shelves."
"Aigoo," he said and examines her forehead, "Your beautiful forehead."
Your heart melts at the cuteness as he kisses her forehead. She chuckles, "Are we going to ride your car, Oppa?" He nods and kisses her cheek, "T-take Y/N with us?"
"You want to take Y/N with us?" Yoona nodded and you laughed.
"No, you're going home, Yoona. I'll just see you tomorrow." You said and pat her head.
"Actually..." he said and you look at him, you can definitely see how handsome he is even up close. Your heart fluttered, "Can I... Can I have your number?"
You were shocked at that question and was speechless for a moment, "Uhm..."
"I'm gonna be straight forward, I won't make some lame excuse. You're my type, I think you're very pretty. Can we go out sometime?" You almost choked on your saliva.
"I..." you were confused as to why you can't answer him.
"It's fine, I... this is stupid. My friend told be to just be straightforward with everybody, I'm sorry." He bows and turns around.
"Wait!" You call out and he turns around, "You can have my phone number,"
You hand him your phone and he was about to take when you move it back, "If you pick me up at Friday night?"
"Five star restaurant, dress nice." He winks and leaves with his sister.
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