-𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱

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A cheerful - "Hello!" 

And a croaky - "Welcome."

Such two adjectives aren't exactly compatible unless under certain circumstances.

Neither as the greeting sounded through the shop, neither as he welcomed the other did Yoongi look at the customer: mind preoccupied with thoughts and eyes with screens in front of them. Not exactly professional.

"Excuse me, do you have any older types of lighters?"

"I think we do, let me check." - still not even glacing at the visitor he got up and pulled out a box of smaller junk and placed it on the counter, the items inside clinking.

Something inside his whole body clinked, too.

Looking after a Junk shop might be suffocating for others, but the latter found himself at peace. Not too many people equals not too much action. Everyone needs a safe place for themselves.

Lately he hasn't had much energy, thanks to Seokjin's stirred up drama.

But now? At this moment?

Inside the box was a smaller plastic container. Just what he needed. Or rather - the customer did. The container made a *pop* sound and low and behold!

He felt empowered.

"My Lord, these are ancient! You even have a Zippo-style one!"

And that was when Yoongi looked.

The human eye usually moves three times in a second but he saw so much in that same short second: first the customers hands decorated with 4 rings, then his outfit that not one bit looked cheap, lastly - his soft facial features and hair.

And there he was with his black, messy hair, looking like a tornado went through him in front of a man that looked like a sunset.

The client holding and inspecting the lighter was oblivious to the fact that Yoongi was staring.

"Does it light up?"

"Huh?" - his staring was cut short.

"Oh, it does! That's even better."

"Uhm, that'll be on me."

"Sorry, but i can't accept it just like that haha."

"Your number."

"Hm?"

"Your number is all I ask for then."


*Beep*

Yoongi looked down. His customer scanned the lighter himself  and transfered the money in an instant. 'Very professional, Yoongi, veeery professional.'

"Thank you" - the customer put the lighter up like a glass of champagne, smiling.

Why is everything going at the speed of lightning?

Still confused, Yoongi didn't say a word. He just followed the man to the doors with his eyes and quietly sighed. As he was about to sit back in his chair, his eyes caught the sight of the guy stopping.

"You know...I didn't give you my number, but I'm positive we'll meet again."

And like so - the pink-haired customer was gone out of Yoongi's sight.

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A/N see what i did there? ',:)

And I forgot! TO THANK! ALL! OF YOU! FOR 5K READS! well, almost 6k now hehehe
THANK YOU YOU GORGEOUS PEOPLE🥺

P. S. "AK - Discovery" fits so well with this part aaaa

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