You sighed, deeply, checking your watch. You were on your lunch break from work but only had time to run to the coffee shop next door to grab a drink. There was an old woman in front of you, taking forever deciding on what to buy.

"But if I order the cappuccino, would that be more expensive than the original coffee?" The woman asked the barista.

"Yes, mam." The barista replied, looking just as stressed as you felt. "Would you like to stick with a medium black coffee?"

"Ah, but I would prefer cappuccino." The woman sighed, tilting her head to look at the price board.

"Wish you went somewhere else?" A hushed, amused voice came from behind you. You turn your head to be met with a tall, very handsome man wearing a smirk on his lips.

"I only have ten minutes of my break left." You replied, not happy with him enjoying your misery.

"You poor thing." He chuckled with a small shake of his head. "You should start packing your lunch, this lady is here every day at the same time."

"Well, I wish I knew that earlier." You said, once again checking your watch.

"Ah, I know." The woman announced loudly. "I'll have... actually, um..."

"Mam, I assure you the cappuccino is worth the price." The barista tried, desperately, to persuade the woman to buy something. The queue was, now, nearly out the door.

"Okay, I'll have a cappuccino." The woman finally gave in, receiving a cheer of relief from the queue behind her but she ignored it with a huff of annoyance.

"Thank God." You sighed under your breath.

"May I help you?" The barista asked. "I'm sorry for the wait."

"That's okay." You smile, though you were still very annoyed. "I'll just have a black coffee, please." The barista nodded and went to make you your drink.

"Shit." You complain, digging around in your bag, trying to find your purse to no avail.

"What's wrong?" The man behind you asked, nosily.

"Shit!" You say, a little louder when you realise where your purse was. "My purse is sitting on my desk... In my freaking office!"

"Calm down." The man said with a smirk, stepping to your side, and waving the barista over. "Excuse me, can I also add another black coffee to this order?"

"Of course." The barista said, grabbing another cup.

"What are you doing?" You ask, watching him as he took his wallet out.

"I am doing your boss a favour." He smiled at you.

"Excuse me?" You ask, not sure what he meant, completely confused.

"Well, you seem to be the kind of person who turns psycho without caffeine." He chuckled. "I have a younger brother who has the same affliction and I know what it's like to be on the other end of it. I'm doing your boss a favour."

"Here you go." The barista handed you the drinks and the man paid her and thanked her. You followed him out of the coffee shop, your jaw hanging open, gobsmacked.

"Um... Thank you for the drink." You thanked the man, your voice wavering from the sight of his handsome face.

"Thank you." He smiled. "For making my day a lot better. My name's Seokjin, you are?"

"Y/N..." You said and that's when he placed a small piece of paper into your hand.

"Well, Y/N, when you can, give me a call." He smiled. You stared at the numbers on the paper.

"Thank you." You said.

"Now go." Seokjin laughed.

"What?" You tilt your head to one side. He leaned down and you felt his hot breath on your ear, making you shiver.

"You're two minutes late." He whispered.

"What?" You exclaim, loudly, making him jump back. "Shit! I need to go!" You say, literally running away from him.

"Call me!" He yelled after you, making your heart flutter and a warm smile settle on your lips.

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