Chapter 27
J-Hope's POV
Last night, I heard some noises.
Jin hyung and I are playing Mario Kart. I'm beating him. I cross the finish line before him, and I stand up and do a victory dance, my controller flying onto the bed. He screams in defeat. "Aigoo." He says.
"Shiranda..." A voice rings out. It sounds like Jungkook's. It sounds like a moan. Some other moaning noises follow. Jin hyung and I look at each other, our mouths in an 'O' shape and our eyes wide.
Jin hyung and I run into the living room where the others are, except for Yoongi hyung. "I think Jungkook is...masturbating." I whisper. Everyone laughs except Namjoon. He makes a face that says, "I'm done".
He rubs his forehead with his thumb and forefinger, breathing with exasperation. "Hoseok hyung, what Jungkook does in his spare time is his business. No one needs to know that." He says with his eyes closed.
For someone to do...that, she must be pretty special.
Shiranda...that name sounds unique.
Yoongi hyung and I walk through the doors of a coffee shop. I thought I would have to beg to get him here, but I just asked him, and he gladly said yes.
My eyes make contact with a different set. A familiar set. "Hey, Hobi." "Hiiii." I brightly smile. She chuckles. "Hey, Yoongi." She says with a smile. "Oh, hey." He says as he looks away from her.
She asks for our orders. "I didn't know you work here." I say to her, intrigued by the coincidence of meeting her once again. "Yep. Sure do." She smiles. We give her our orders and wait for them.
Suga's POV
We walk through the doors of this coffee shop. I instantly see the familiar person behind the counter. The pink dress is replaced by a uniform. Shiranda... That's the girl from last night. Literally, the girl of my dreams.
She greets us with a huge smile, and I have to look away while replying. She's just too gorgeous, even with her hair tied back under a green hat. She asks for our orders.
"I didn't know you work here?" Hoseok says. He knows her? How? "Yep. Sure do." She smiles brightly again. That smile. It's too much for me to bear. We give her our orders and wait for them.
She gives us our orders and tells us they're on the house. "Bye, guys." "Bye." We reply simultaneously.
When we're far enough from the shop, I clear my throat before beginning to speak. "So, um, how do you know the cashier?" "Ooh, I met her at the pool weeks ago. How do you know her?"
"I met her last night. She was at K-Club." "K-Club? You never go to places like that for fun." "I performed. Just felt like doing it, so I did."
"What songs?" "I did "Agust D" and "Give It to Me"." "Ooooh, those songs are dope. Well anyway, she seems interesting." He sips his coffee. Yeah, interesting.
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