Yoongi POV
It has been 3 hours since I started my shift and I was already exhausted. Maybe it was because j hadn't gotten much sleep, or maybe it was because I hadn't eaten much today, by it was probably both.
I was starting to get a headache and the smell of alcohol and sweat on top of the blasting music was not helping.
"Give me your strongest drink" someone suddenly said slamming there card down on the table. He looked like a hot mess. A very very hot mess.
I grabbed the mans card and swiped it before a started pouring our strongest drink into a shot glass. I handed him the shot glass and he chugged it's in one go.
"Keep it coming" he said. I hesitated at first but then I remembered being scolded by mom boss. He said, if the customer wants more you give them more. I continued to pour the man shots until he was drunk.
"One more" the man slurred. I put the drink down, out of the mans reach and shook my head.
"Sir, you are completely wasted. And I'm sure if you continue to drink your bill will be more then you can pay." I crossed my arms.
The man immediately started tearing up as he put his head down in the table his right arm cushioning his forehead and his left arm dangling on the side.
"I'm so stupid" the man slurred. I furrowed my eyebrows. I've heard a lot of things coming from drunk people but it was rare to hear someone call them self stupid. Even if they were going through a breakup. Most of not all the guys who came into this bar were cocky assholes that would never put themselves down.
"Sir, you should probably get home. It's getting late and soon the busses will Stop running until the morning." I said as I attempted to hand him his card back.
The guy just layer there and I swear I heard
Some sniffles. The man looked back up and looked me in the eye."I-is it because I'm ugly? Is that why she cheated" he said as he wiped his eye. My eyes widened and I shook my head.
"Your definitely not ugly" I blurted. The man smiled a little before suddenly tearing up again.
"I really loved her, I was e-even going to propose soon." he sniffles. My eyes widened. I felt pity towards the man. I could tell he wasn't one of those assholes who usually come into this bar.
"I'm sorry this happened. I'm sure you'll find somebody else." I said in attempt to comfort him, Though I only felt awkward.
"You think so" he asked. I nodded and he suddenly giggled.
"You remind me of a kitten" he smiled. I blushed and looked away.
"I- I'm not a cat" I looked away from him.
" good, I'm allergic to cats" he slurred. The conversation ended there and it suddenly became a little awkward again.
"I bet your parents look like cats too" he rambled. I frowned. I haven't talked to my mom and dad in 3 years.
"What's with the sudden mode change" he titles his head. I bit my lip before changing the subject.
"You should really get home" I said as I wiped up the spilled alcohol.
"Home remind me of her" he frowned. I sighed as I was prepared to deal with him crying again. Suddenly someone appears next to the man and she looked stressed.
"Hoseok we are going home let's go" the girl said. He looked up at the girl and started tearing up.
"How did you know I was here" he sniffles. The girl sighed heavily as she tried to help the man stand up.
"Oh...are you his girlfriend" I asked unaware of what there true relationship was. The girl laughed and shook her head.
"As if I would date this knucklehead. This is my brother Hoseok. I'm sorry if he has troubled you" the girl apologizes.
"Of course not, im used to much worst" I mumbled.
"I'm sorry to hear that...." the girl frowned.
"Nothing I can't handle" I laughed a little to lighten the mood. The girl laughed with me before helping Hoseok up. I offered her help but she insisted she could do it on her own. I nodded and watched the two sibling leave.
I sighed and glanced at the now empty counter. I blinked a couple times before seeing that that Hoseok guy left his wallet.
I picked the wallet up and opened it searching for an ID or something I could use to contact the guy. I picked a card which seemed to be a business card.
'Smile dance studios, xxx North xxxx street, Seoul, South Korea. Contact us at (xxx)-xxx-xxxx it randomeamil@gmail.com
The business card read. I put the card back and and started searching for any other contact information but I couldn't find anything.
I sighed before I put the wallet in my pocket, I would try contacting the guy tomorrow. I was way to tired right now.
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FanfictionMin Yoongi is a 21 year old male who works at a bar. He struggles to pay the bills for his small apartment and he hasn't talked to his parents in 3 years. Jung Hoseok is a professional dancer who gives dance lessons at Smile studio, a family owned c...