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Jin POV
The atmosphere of today's cafe is as usual. Many customers come to fill the space. In fact, there are also tourists who prefer the cafe. I took everything behind the car seat and crossed the bag on my left shoulder. I fix my clothes and move to the cafe.
I bow my head and smile politely every time I see a customer.
The sound of a small quarrel on the counter's desk distracted me. And the back of their body was facing towards me.
"Well I can't stand the passion I see. Wowwww he's awesome. If I could be his lover, I would definitely be the happiest in the world. "
"In your dream, don't expect him to see you. He doesn't even recognize you. Maybe he doesn't even want to exist in your dreams too." Hoseok made Irene's face sour.
Irene hit Hoseok's head with her apron and bit her lip. "You're jealous. You're angry because he doesn't look at you."
"Do you know that he's not interested in man? Are you sure he's a straight man?" Hoseok raised his eyebrows while bringing her face to Irene's.
Irene pushed Hoseok's face away from her and made Hoseok laugh. "What the hell! Of course I'm pretty sure one hundred percent! Because there's no detail about he is a gay and.. attracted with man?"
"And did you see the details that he interested with a girl?" Hoseok replied to Irene's words.
I just watched them from the counter. Yoongi who just came from the kitchen immediately stepped into me. Yoongi clear her throat to warn Irene and Hoseok about the presence of their boss. Irene opened her eyes wide as she realized my presence.
"Is there no customer in this cafe? Is all work done?" I steps my foot towards them.
Hoseok stood and gave me a seat as there were only two seats. I nodded and opened his mouth to thank you Hoseok and sat down on the chair.
"As usual, Irene goes to the online website to see a masculine, skinny man, with bright skin for her to wash his eyes with a man's body everyday." Hoseok puts his right hand on the back seat of my body and the other on the table.
I looks at Irene's smiling face and she pulls her laptop slightly towards me. Irene pulled her chair a little to close the distance between the two.
"He's a very handsome man in the world. I can't deny it, Seokjin" Irene giggled as she put her hand on her laptop keypad to type something. For first, Irene was a bit surprised at her boss's presence. So he shut down his laptop suddenly and now he has to work twice.
"He doesn't live in Korea but he has cousins here. He lived abroad for a few years and guess what? Her cousin just now uploaded a picture of them both on his social page. Not only that, they took pictures in front of a large mansion and were standing in luxury black cars. Woww characteristic of the ideal husband." Irene pulled her hand from the laptop keyboard and placed it on her cheek. It's as if he imagined marrying the man he was talking about.
"Can't you just retype and show your ideal man straight to Seokjin? Don't waste your time thinking silly." Hoseok rolled his eyes.
"You just so fucking jealous." Irene glanced at Hoseok's face and turned his attention back to the laptop screen.
"So what's the name?" I asks questions to try to solve their small fight.
"Jeon Jungkook. So fucking adorable person. My man, my future, my bab-" His words were cut off by me.
"Wait. Do you mean Jeon Jungkook? J.e.o.n J.u.n.g.k.o.o.k?!" I spell the man names one by one to make sure what I hear from Irene's lips is a same person in my mind now. I was so shocked to hear the name coming out of Irene's lips to be honestly.
Irene frowned slightly but she nodded and smiled wide. "Yeah right. How do you know him when he just returned to Korea?"
"Have you known him before? Or do you remember anything about him?" Yoongi who was just watching from the cafe counter made her move to us. He stood in front of the desk and looked at me with a curious look.
"No. Maybe I've heard it but don't know who he is." I smiled blandly.
"Yeah.. Maybe you've seen her somewhere. And you can't remember who he is? Haa! Did you see her in the underwear model magazine?!" Yoongi closed his mouth with both palms and pretending to be shocked.
"I'm not the type of guy who flirty with others okay, short teeth." I hit his shoulder and rolled my eyes.
Yoongi grinned and rubbing the back of his head.
"Okay this is the handsome guy who I mean" Irene glanced at me and turned her laptop towards me.
When I was about to look at the laptop screen, the sound of a doorbell rang meant customers were coming in. Irene, Hoseok and Yoongi immediately went to the counter to serve customers and I looked at the laptops that had been lid on the table. I took a deep breath and hurried to the counter.
"Hi. What do you want to order, sir?" I leaned my body on the counter and looked at the tall man in front of me.
The man lower his sunglasses down to the nose and smiled at me until his dimples appeared on both of his cheeks. Cute!
"Hi. One cup of hot americano, please."
I nodded and looked at Yoongi for a moment before clearing my throat and asking the handsome customer a question.
"Where are you coming from? Your face doesn't look like Korean?" I began to talk to fade the silence between us.
That guy start laughing. "Why are you saying I'm not Korean? I think my little eyes are enough to prove I'm from here?"
I don't even know why I'm saying he's not Korean. Maybe just a reason I want to be friendly with customers? When I wanted to give him a reason, his order was ready and he paid and wanted to leave the cafe. He put her wallet in the back pocket of her jeans and turned her body towards me.
"Thank you. Till we meet again, Mr. Dimple" I bow down a bit and smile.
"Trust me, i will come here again, again and again. Bye bye!" he waved and out from cafe.
I just stared at her until her shadow disappeared. I was shocked when start to feel the pain in my waist.
"Did you fall in love at first sight? Looks like you want to eat that guy, Seokjin. You start to be bad guy huhh?" Hoseok elbows my waist and giggled.
"Stop talking nonsense. I think, em i know her before? But if he know me, he'll speak with me first, right? But he didn't do it and that means he doesn't know me. So in conclusion, he's not someone I knew before." I smiled blandly at Hoseok.
Yes not everyone who came to my mind was someone I knew before. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
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