BTSxTaehyung OneShots

Vhope-Cute?

Ship: Vhope
Top: Hoseok
Barista Hoseok gets the shock of his life when a cute guy dressed in head-to-toe leather gives him his phone number. And calls him cute. And asks him on a date.
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A regular boring day. It was slow, only 1 customer in the shop at a time.

Hoseok stood at the counter, tapping his fingers along the register. He sighed, bored out of his mind. A fun loving, usually happy, bright guy, Hoseok hated days like this. He wanted customers to chat with, wanted to make people having a bad day smile.

With no customers, Hoseok hated his job.

Which is why when the doorbell chimed, he perked up instantly. He put on his brightest smile, turned towards the door, and let his jaw drop.

"U-Uh, welcome to LeJINdary Jokes Cafe, what can I get for you?"

The guys who walked in smirked, picking up on his initial stutter.

All 3 were dressed in full leather, skin decorated with ink and peircings, smug smiles adorning their faces.

The tallest one, with brown hair and bunny looking teeth spoke quickly, hands in his pockets, "Coffee, black,"

Hoseok grimaced internally, how could someone want something so disgusting? "Any sugar? M-"

"No, plain,"

"Make that two," The guy with mint hair demanded, wrapping an arm around the shortest's waist.

The shortest, with half pink and half blonde hair, rolled his eyes, "Yoongi let go,"

"But Taehyung!" Yoongi whined, "People are staring at you! I told you, you're too pretty to be outside!"

"Bitch there is no one in here? Except for this extremely nice barista who we don't want to scare," Taehyung reminded, pushing off Yoongi's hand.

"Taehyung, listen to us. We just don't want a repeat of that,"

Taehyung cleared his throat, giving Hoseok a nice boxy smile, contrasting with his outfit, "Hot chocolate please, extra whipped cream. Oh, and do you have those cherry thingies?"

Hoseok supressed a laugh, "Maraschino cherries?"

Taehyung giggled, "Yes! Please and thank you! Here's my card,"

Yoongi scoffed, "Jungkook I thought you hid his card?"

"He did. I found it," Taehyung shrugged, taking his card back from Hoseok.

"Thank you for ordering, you can go sit, I'll bring your orders in a little bit!"

The half blonde, half pinkette smiled brighter, "Thank you very much....Hoseok!"

He was stunned for a second, enchanted by the short, cute, and kind male. "U-um, yeah, no problem,"

Hoseok was actually nervous to bring over their drinks, the two more serious looking guys having been staring him down the whole time. He was afraid they were going to beat him up.

"Hyungs fucking stop it," He heard Taehyung whisper as he approached, "Leave him alone, he didn't do anything. And even if he did, I'm not a baby, nor am I a weak, whiny little bitch,"

"Here you go," He muttered, gently placing all three drinks on the table, "Anything else I can get you?"

"Actually yes," Taehyung grinned, "I seemed to have lost my number, can I have yours?"