Café 1
Jungkook's POV
"One, two, three. One, two, three and move to your left- wait no! your left! Not my left! Your left!"
I took a deep breath before turning to my left,
"Hey! Your arms! Don't forget to move your arms!" Jung Hoseok, my choreographer said. He smiled proudly at me as we finally, finished the choreography for my upcoming comeback.
I slowly sat down, taking a rest from the intense choreography that Hoseok and I just did.
'This is tiring as hell'
I thought. Hoseok and I have been practicing since early morning up until now, it has been 18 hours since we started. We did have breaks, but it only lasted around 5-10 minutes, although it's enough for me to catch my breath and rehydrate myself.
"Hoseok, I don't see the point in tiring me out when my comeback is not til next year," I said while looking at Hoseok, the latter just laughed and patted my head.
"It's better to perfect it now than regret it in the end. After all, practice makes perfect. " He said with a smile, I sighed before agreeing with him
He really likes to smile, doesn't he?
"Can at least take a break? Wasn't my concert held last month? This month was filled with producing new songs and recordings, additional to that is the new choreography. Which I may say, was completed in just a few weeks." I said, sighing and scratching the back of my neck.
"I was shocked to find out that you completed the choreography in just a month Hyung, your dedication is admirable," I added as I stood up from my position. Hoseok, once again, laughed before coming close to me and patted my back.
"I love dancing, it brings me joy and the freedom to express myself! anyways, I'll talk to your manager to give you at least 2 months of break. Your fans will be sad though"
"I know, but I also know that they would rather have me resting than watch me collapse from exhaustion," I remarked, Hoseok just nodded before urging me to take my stuff and leave.
I walked away from Hoseok and went to fix my stuff.
"Oh, by the way, you owe me pancakes!" Hoseok said with enthusiasm laced in his voice.
I was about to laugh it off and agree to buy him pancakes...But I don't remember why I owe him that.
"Hold on...why do I owe you pancakes?"
"Jungkook, I'm not a fool, I knew you ate the pancake that was at the staff room," Hoseok said while pouting.
My eyes widened. Shit, that was his?
"Oh crap, I thought nobody owned it since it was sitting nicely on top of the table."
"Yeah no, I don't care, you owe me. "
"Fine"
Hoseok then clapped his hands enthusiastically,
"Alright! since practice is done, we should pack up and go- Wait, you're done packing up your stuff? Oh so you're leaving me just like that?" Hoseok gasped dramatically, I looked at him like he was crazy before groaning that I really wanted to go home and just collapse on my bed.
"Okay fine, Go." Hoseok said while rolling his eyes. I sent him a smile before waving goodbye and leaving the studio.
'I finally get to have the break I have been waiting for a year!'
As I walked out of the building, my stomach grumbled.
I forgot that I skipped lunch to finish the whole choreography.
Since it's almost midnight, I think a muffin and coffee is enough to satisfy my hunger.
I made sure that I covered my face with a black mask to be not recognized before starting my walk to search for a cafe that could have fewer customers and most possibly, which is also impossible, staff that does not recognize me.
I want to eat my muffin in peace.
I walked around without much thought and ended up stumbling in an alleyway. It could've been a dark alleyway if it weren't for that light pink sign that says "Minmin Cafe"
Who the hell puts a cafe in an almost dark alleyway? Do they even get customers?
I shrugged the thought of it, I mean, this is kind of better since I can bet that there are few customers in there. And that's it, my legs started to move to enter the cafe.
As I entered, I was hit with a delicious smell of a newly cooked pastry. I smiled as I saw that there were no people inside the cafe. I walked up to the cashier and was about to order but then...
This dude looks familiar.
"Good evening! What would you like to order-- hey wait, aren't you Jungkook?" The cashier gasped, my jaw dropped and my heart started to pound in anxiety and fear.
How can he recognize me? I'm sure I covered my face with a black mask.
"Me? Jungkook? No way-"
"You can fool everyone but not Kim Seokjin. Did you forget your Manager's lover? " The cashier guy said while laughing softly,
"Seokjin? Jin Hyung!?" I gasped in surprise, which was etched on my face
"Holy shit, I didn't know you owned a cafe!" I whispered screamed.
"Where do you think I get the money to buy the things that Namjoon broke?" Seokjin said before sighing
"Okay wait, that's true. Anyways, when did you start your business Hyung?"
"Oh, I think we started around 3-4 years ago? I'm not quite sure..." Seokjin said while looking up at the ceiling, trying to remember when did they start.
"We? You started with someone?" I asked, Seokjin nodded before gesturing that I should start ordering, I said my order before he started to move to make my coffee.
"Yeah, I started with my college friend, he's two years older than you, the two of us were like brothers, he also likes baking and making coffee so we decided to open a cafe together," Seokjin explained, I muttered an "Oh".
"Anyway, you should sit down, I'll have your order sent to your table."
I nodded at what Seokjin said and decided to sit down by the window.
This place might be in the alleyway, but you can clearly see a good view of what's on the outside.
"Excuse me, sir? your order is here" I heard a voice call out to me, I cleared my throat before facing the person who was giving me my order.
I choked on my saliva.
Who the hell is this angel?
Is it the end of the world?
"Whoa..." I whispered.
The dude who was giving me my order looked at me weirdly before laughing softly.
"Are you okay sir?" the beautiful man asked. I kept staring at him before snapping myself out of trance, I took my face mask down before smiling at the guy.
"Uh yeah, I'm okay..." I said, the guy smiled back at me before placing my order on the table. As he was about to walk away, I called out to him
"Hey..."
'you idiot! why did you call him out! what the hell are you going to say? wait I can ask for his name and number! wait I think that's weird-'
"Uhm you're gorgeous, can I have your namer?"
'...did I just say namer?'
the beautiful guy looked back at me and laughed loudly,
"You're funny, of all the guys who asked my name, you're the one who got very nervous huh?"
I kept my mouth shut, that was embarrassing.
The beautiful guy walked close to me and bent down, his face near mine. He smiled once again before whispering,
"It's Park Jimin."
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