❝Anna❞
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NOTHER ROUND OF TWO DAYS. Everything's fine this far, I've been busy with work and my father, I've started earning little by little, I get tips here and there too. Although most of the people who come here and perverts, I'll still doing well. Turns out, the girl I met is the new owner of the shop since her father died, her name is Anna, at first, she seemed quite bold, but she's really quite and works really well.

Everytime I get into some little trouble, she helps me out, we've become quite good friends. I cleaned the table, wished the guests and gave orders here and there, and Anna was right, wearing weird clothes does attract men, well, perverts to be exact.

"Hey." Another pervert here, he's been here for five hours and constantly calls me, asking for nothing but rubbish. "Sir, if you're not ordering something, please leave." I said, he looked at me up and down, smirking. "Well then, until next time." He got up, kicking the chair and leaving the place. I sighed, fixing the chair and cleaned his table.

"Switch." Anna called out, I handed her the cloth and walked to the counter. We keep taking turns in order to not get tired. I sat down on the chair and sighed.

The door opened and I got up, "Welcome—" I paused, my breath hitching. "Hana?" I called her lightly, her jaw dropped. "Mrs Je—" I quickly shushed her, "Haerin. Just call me Haerin. What are you doing here?" She sighed, "Dinner, everything's so packed since you've left."

I gulped, hesitating to ask her. "How's...he?" She raised a brow, "Ah. He's busy with work and rarely comes home, four days, he came back home only once, he had dark circles and a bird's nest in his hair. He seemed tired. He barely even calls home." I knitted my eyebrows. "Are you...worried?" I swear I saw her smirk for a second. "You—kind of." I sighed again.

"Ah, give me something to eat." She whined. "Hm? What will you like?" She grinned, "Burger." I smiled and nodded. "Sit."

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Jungkook opened the door to his house, and Hana jolted from her sleep. "Hana, why're you sleeping here?" He asked, sighing. "Nothing." She smiled, getting up from he seat. He sat on the couch.

"Today I met Mrs Jeon." He glanced up, blinking. "Haerin? Where? When?" He asked, getting interested. "She's working as a part timer. I went to have dinner at her cafe. She seemed fine, she asked about you too." He smiled, "She was worried about me?" She nodded, "Kind of."

"That's good." He said, closing his eyes. "Mr Jeon." He hummed, she shoved her hands in her pockets. "You should go to her cafe, there are many perverts." He opened his eyes, "Perverts?" She nodded.

"Many perverts."