DARK COFFEE ｜ J.JK x Reader 18+ [COMPLETE]

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Have you ever noticed how some coffee tastes different? Some taste bright and fruity, others taste deep and dark. For me, it's all the same whether we put some teaspoon of creamer or sugar. It's still called coffee. I tried all kinds of coffee but I came to love this dark coffee that I'm currently having. I find it bitter at first, still I couldn't resist.

It's a nice weather today. I always come to this coffee shop after my class. I'm currently a university student major in arts, 22 years old, single, a dark coffee lover that's for sure. I drink it almost every day. And, why I'm single? Easy. The right girl for me hasn't arrived yet. Kidding. But I think it's because of this coffee, I fell in love with it. Call me weird, but that isn't my name, alright.

My name is Jeon Jungkook.

I'm almost finished with my coffee, but I want one more cup. I promised myself I'll only have one cup of caffeine and no more. I'm actually... allergic to coffee. Weird, right? I knew I'm weird ever since I tasted my first cup. Not to worry, though. I have my meds ready in my pocket incase my skin reacts to it. I get very itchy after an hour of drinking. I got this from my dad. But hey, I have to admit that I'm still handsome. No jokes.

"Ei, Jeon! We're closing for the day,'' drat, why do they close so early? It's just 3 in the afternoon. That was my friend who's working part time, he's always serving me since he's the only one who can make my preferred taste. I like a little bit of sugar in my coffee even though it's dark. But... they're usually closed at 5, why so early? "Hey, why are you closing early today?'' I asked while I fixed the things on my table. I sometimes do my homework here since it's peaceful. He took my empty coffee cup, rested it on his round tray. "The boss' daughter will be visiting tomorrow, so we need to clean the place.'' Daughter? Come to think of it, I haven't met the owner's daughter yet. I wonder what she looks like.

I walked my way home since it's only a 5 minute walk. I live alone on a small apartment. I can't afford a mansion... yet. Getting there. I do freelance painting whenever I get requests over the weekend. Guess what? Have you heard of coffee painting? It's my current medium, I used acrylic before. But since I love coffee, I gave it a try.

At last I'm finally home; tomorrow's a weekend so I can relax. I still can't stop thinking about the owner's daughter. Should I go there and meet her? I'm just curious. I lied down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Hm... oh yeah, I need to buy my dinner, I can't even cook decent food so I settle with convenient store food. I got up quickly to get ready when my laptop made a sound. I mean, that's my Skype. It's a video call time with my mom. She still treat me as a kid, I hate it when she does that. She's also asking every time she calls if I got myself a girlfriend or what. Oh well.

-on the phone-

Jungkook: Hi, mom.
Mom: How's my baby doing?
Jungkook: Mom... I thought I told you to stop calling me baby?!
Mom: But you're my forever baby!
Jungkook: Mom!!

I scratched my head in no time, really mom. And you expect me to find a girlfriend like this? I wonder where dad went. He's usually home at this hour. My parents' currently live in Busan while I'm here in Seoul to study. It's also because of coffee why I left Busan. I'm also studying about them for my coffee painting. I can always try new things for my craft, right? There's no right or wrong in arts as long as you can express yourself.