"You'll have to come! Y/N!""I'm the bartender so I'll be there, but I can't be a part of the party."
"There will be pretty boys."
"That only excites you." I grab my navy Fila backpack and head out the doors, leaving behind a pouty Joy with a full face of makeup.
The nightsky view from the city lacks the luminescence of twinkling stars, but tonight seems different. Pavements filled with jovial faces, who are taking the first bite of their butter pecan as a start to the minty summer.
The bar seems overly crowded today as it's the weekend, it's gonna be a long night of work. Orders start flooding in like tsunami, people aged from 20 to 50 are all in here.
Some are crying to me about their cheating lovers, some are throwing up in the washroom and others are half naked on the dance floor, there's no other category.
"One Manhattan please." My eyes make contact with the warm voice.
Joy was right, there are pretty boys.
His lips were plump and pink tinted. His blonde fringe in a side part, exposing enough skin of his forehead. The guy who looks ethereal grabbed the drink with his tiny soft hands. That eye smile thank you somewhat seems familiar.
"Are you-"
"Shh." He cuts me off.
Okay. So it is Park Jimin from Bangtan.
Man, he is hard to look at.
"What's your name?" his soft voice threw the question at my racing heart.
"Y/N."
"Ahh that's a pretty name for a pretty face."
Did he just-
"Are you new here? Never got a drink from you before."
Before I even got to reply to the mochi, my roomate came running, wrapping her arms around the guy's neck.
"Jimin oppa! I didn't know you're actually coming, it's so nice to see you." She ruffled his silky hair as the corner of Jimin's lips bloomed into a smile. They seemed close.
"Have you already met Y/N? She's my roomate and best friend." Her eyes motion towards me as Jimin holds out his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Y/N." The eye smile pierced through my soul as my cold hand locked with his warmone, his tiny paws are more tender than they look.
"Good you got to meet each other. Y/N starts work at bighit from this Monday, isn't that crazy?"
"You'll be working for us?"
I give a small nod as response, my head a perplexed wonderland after today's 5 hours of class and two part time jobs. I just really wanna go home and have a few cans of cold beer.
Joy drags the blonde head towards the dance floor as I continue serving drinks. Their bunch is the last to leave the bar before us workers.
I change into my regular clothes, ready to head out home when three cans of beer with a note on the counter grab my hazy attention.
I hope you get to relax after a long day, can't wait to see you at work. Enjoy your cold beer!
P.S Your smile has my heart.
- Park Jimin.
I quickly look out the gigantic windows to the streets and there I see a mochi waving at me with a playful smirk. He turns back and gets into his black jeep followed by five bodyguards in all black.
A peach colour effuses my cheeks as they warm up. The boy's action leaves somewhat made me feel a certain way that I didn't feel for a long time.
Shy. Confused. Excited.
After receiving drinks from a member of the biggest boyband in the world, my life doesn't seem all that boring after all.
It is just a start to a rollercoaster of a job.
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Incoherent | jjk.
FanfictionAfter years of being in love with the wrong person, Jeongguk isn't the nicest of the beings. Y/N, working at bighit wants to have nothing to do with the boy, but the angsty tension between the two is irreplaceable.