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Jungkook walked into the gas station. A lazy smile on his face. His coworker looked up from the counter and frowned. "You're fifteen minutes late." "My bad." His co-worker scoffed and shook his head. "No, you're not. You don't care. Not even if your tardiness affects someone else." Jungkook frowned but didn't say anything. He honestly was right. He didn't care that he was late and made his coworker stay later. Just as he was about to respond the door opened and in walked an old man. Looked quite grumpy as he grunted and looked through the different bags of chips they had. Jungkook looked in disgust at the old man. Large brown spots stained the old man's white shirt.
"I'm going to get changed be right back." Jungkooks coworker frowned and sighed. He shook his head but began scanning the five bags of chips the old man threw onto the counter. When Jungkook came back the old man was pointing a greasy finger at some cigarettes behind the counter. Jungkook rolled his eye before walking behind the counter and patting his coworker's shoulder. "I'll take it from here." "Thank god." With that, the older male left. "Are you going to get me my ciggs or not." "Cigarettes not ciggs. What kind?"
The man looked at the different kinds of cigarettes before deciding on a cheaper brand. Jungkook grabbed the box and set it down. He finished the guys purchase and was happy with the old man waddled out. He leaned against the counter and sighed. He couldn't wait to go back home (or break time) to use some of his newly acquired goods.
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