-jimin's pov-
the doors swung as i pushed them, creating a small little gust in the coffee shop that's across the street from my apartment.
i get my usual drink, and sit at the table near the window, looking at the fall leaves tumble down as people walk past.
it always makes me feel better when everything is like this. simple.
you know that person at school that was always quiet, layed low, and never talked to anybody- yet somehow got good grades? that was me.
that's still me.. i guess i'm not in school anymore, but still.
i don't really have that many friends.. i have one, and his name is yoongi. he's the closest friend i ever had, even when we weren't friends that one time a while ago.
when we were in school, he told me he didn't want to be my friend anymore. why? i don't really know. he just said that we should stop being friends.
but, somehow, we became friends again and we were so much closer than before (as friends- yoongi is already with somebody else)
i get out of my trance when i see somebody fill the seat in front of me. "hey, minnie!" "hi hyungie" i say back to yoongi, softly smiling at him. he'd recently dyed his hair back to black, seeing how the color looked best on him.
"how's work?" i ask, taking another sip of my caramel macchiato. "it's fine, i guess. not really much going on. you know, write lyrics this, produce music that.." As yoongi was an underground rapper, he was always working on some type of song when he's not performing. or when he's sleeping.
"that's sounds fun, though, hyungie! whatever you make it's still going to be good."
I smile softly at him, and softly shift my gaze out the window. i see the people on the streets walk by, a few coming into the shop for a pumpkin spice or another type of beverage. a few minutes pass by, with Yoongi-hyung and I just talk about random and simple things, like his concert happening in a few weeks, or how we should do a full marathon of x-men or star wars. (by the years they were released.. none of that jumping back and forth business)
as our drinks were nearly empty, a boy stood in front of our table outside, Probably not noticing us since the window was too tinted. he held a piece of paper in his hands as he was looking back and forth between it and the sign (which was hanging above us, obviously). Which seemed about half a minute, the boy came in and went to the register.
walking past us, i noticed he was wearing a soft pink, oversized sweatshirt along with some black leggings and boots. he was beautiful and so very breathtaking. just from that i could tell that i wanted to know what he was like. is he nice? is he fun to talk to? does he like to watch superhero movies and watch avatar: the last airbender?
"h-hi, my name is jeon jungkook. i-i'm here for the job application," he says to the cashier as she takes him to the back, before returning to the front.
jeon jungkook... what a nice name..
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