*Ding*

The bell above the Café door, signalling the arrival of a new customer.

"Welcome! Table for one?" Taehyung asked the younger boy who had just barely managed to walk into the café whilst holding on tightly to his crutches. "Oh, do you need any help at all?"

"Uh, no, I'm fine thanks. I'm, umm, actually waiting for a couple friends so, table for three?"

"Sure thing! Follow me please!" The boy shyly nodded as he followed Taehyung to his designated seat, which consisted of a round table with three swivel chairs circled around it, placed next to a window overviewing the busy streets.

"Would you like to order now?" Taehyung asked as the boy glanced over to the clock which read 7:40 am.

"Umm, yes please." Taehyung guessed his friends wouldn't be there for a while so the boy had decided to order and eat to pass the time. As Taehyung was about to get his notepad and pen out, a loud voice called him over from behind the counter.

"Taehyung-ah! Namjoon needs help! He burned the pan, again!"

"Ah, okay! Coming!" Taehyung looked over to the shorter boy sitting down in front of him. "Someone else should be with you in just a minute!" He said, before jogging over to the kitchen.

The boy on crutches waited patiently for another worker to take his order. The café had nearly no customers since it was very early morning, giving the boy a chance to enjoy the peacefulness of the building which contrasted with the busy city. It was so relaxing that he almost dozed off, and nearly missed the soft voice next to him.

"Hello! Would you like to order now?" He looked up to see a young, handsome boy standing next to him. He had soft black hair parted down the middle which nearly covered his matching black eyes. The same features of the man who crashed into him a few days prior.

"Oh, it's you! How are your legs? Are you okay?" The man asked crouching down next to him.

"Ah, yes, I'm fine! Don't worry!" The brown haired boy smiled.

"I'm so sorry for injuring you that day! Oh, I haven't introduced myself, I'm Park Jimin!"

"It's ok, I'm fine! And pleased to meet you, I'm Jeon Jungkook." The boy replied.

"Still, I feel so guilty Jungkook, how about I buy you breakfast? What would you like to order?" Jungkook looked into Jimin's sincere eyes and couldn't help but take up the older's offer.

"Whatever's good, I'll let you decide." Jungkook smiled.

Around five minutes later, Jimin came back with plates full of pancakes, bacon and toast. "There you go! On the house!"

"Thank you, Jimin-ssi."

"No problem!" Just as Jimin was about to leave, Jungkook had a sudden feeling of loneliness, causing him to abruptly reach out and grab on to Jimin's sleeve. Quickly realising his mistake, he instantly let go whilst Jimin turned around to face him again.

"Yes Jungkook-ah? Did you want something?" Jimin kindly asked, tilting his head cutely in confusion.

"Uhm, I was just wondering... I-I'm supposed t-to be waiting for some f-friends but uh..." Jungkook mentally cursed at himself for stuttering.

Jimin only laughed at the younger boy's awkwardness, showing off his crescent moon eyes and perfectly white teeth as Jungkook sat there with his cheeks ablaze.

"Haha okay, guess I'll just stay with you! We don't want you to be lonely, now do we?" Jungkook slowly shook his head, not properly listening to the words being spoken past Jimin's perfectly shaped lips, being too distracted by the handsome devil in front of him.

"T-thank you, Jimin-ssi..."

Jimin quickly went to get some food for himself, then continued to sit with the cute boy and smiled as they talked away as if they were childhood friends.

"Oh please, call me Hyung!"

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A/n
Here's a slightly shorter chapter~

Looks like Jimin and Jungkook's bond is growing~

Heh.

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