"Hyung you are waiting for her. Aren't you?" The younger scoffs at the elder, his eyes disappearing as he smiles forming few crescents near his eyes in the process as the elder treads to grab the new bottle of cognac.
"And why the hell you think so, Jimin?" The elder snaps back, his face twitched in a clear annoyed look as he moves back towards the counter with the latter following him.
"Because you have been staring at the door for so long." Come the words from younger as the elder pours the customers, cognac.
"No I'm not." The elder retorts back with his teeth, gritted yet deep down he knows he's waiting for her and desperately.
He's waiting for the girl,
who has never missed a single day in the past two weeks to come here,
who drinks unless she passes out leaving him to look after herself,
whose replies fascinates and enthralls him like no other,
the one who says she's not interested in answering any question that begins with what, when, where and why,
the girl who adorns him with a nickname,
who pursues her lips together to chant "suga", not much different than a kid,
And makes his cold, rude appearance go all sweet and fluffy before herself
"Here you go hyung, There she's."
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