3 Chapter 2

Yoongi POV

I stood in front of Seol's fried chicken restaurant a bit hesistant to enter. People were walking past me, glaring at me because I was in their way, but I just ignored them. Seol's restaurant was pretty big and new, no wonder they required people to work. It was a very attractive restaurant and I sighed and drooled at the food posters on the glass shields. It all looked very appetizing. I mentally reminded myself to drink a lot of water befor going so that I am not hungry and tempted to steal. I am not repeating my mistake.

Suddenly someone bumped into me. I looked towards my left as I saw that the person was exiting my favorite cafe. He was carrying to huge garbage bags, his brown bangs covering the mystery in his eyes.

"Excuse me please"

I moved quickly and caught one of his bags from falling.

"It must be heavy. Let me help you. "

I took the one from his left before he could refuse.

We walked quietly towards the garbage truck and gave it to the people collecting it.

The brunette bowed and thanked me

"Nah it's fine"

"No no I am really grateful for your help.Thank you"

"Stop with the formalities! Tell me do you work at that cafe over there?"

I pointed towards the cafe and the younger immediately nodded. I was glad to hear that.

The younger brushed the bangs from his eyes showing his big doe, dark brown eyes. They were exactly the color of Yoongi's favourite Americano.

The young man was beautiful. Brown hair, very tall, slim build, cherry red lips and milky White skin. Yoongi caught himself staring and mentally slapped himself.

"Since you have helped me,can I repay you back with a cup of coffee?"Jungkook grinned showing his bunny teeth.

'Oh how can I say no to that? First a handsome guy offers you coffee and also from your favorite cafe! Saying no would be rude. '

" I don't mind one cup", I scratched at the back of my neck avoiding the piercing gaze of the younger.

The brunette took his hand and led him to the cafe. The beautiful,sweet and the warm smell of coffee inside the cafe made Yoongi's nervousness go away just the way it came. Yoongi pulled himself a seat and sat while the younger pulled out a cup and grinded the coffee beans.

"So... Um.. "

"You can call me Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook."

"Oh okay.. I am Yoongi, Min Yoongi. "

"That's such a sweet name! ", Jungkook said bringing the warm cup of coffee with whipped cream on top.

Yoongi blushed since it was the first time someone who called him cute. Though he thought he heard the younger's name somewhere.. But he waved it off.

" So.. Jungkook, do you own the cafe? " Yoongi took a long sip from his cup, the warmth of the coffee calming his body.

"Oh my! No no. I just work in it! I wouldn't be able to handle a cafe like this! What about you? Why were you staring at Seol's restaurant like it was a new toy was released in it and you know you wouldn't get it?"

Yoongi blushed and Jungkook chuckled at his surprise.

"Y-you saw me staring??"

"Well of course! You were right in the middle of people walking so yeah, I just happened to notice"

Yoongi was embarrassed.

"So why we're you staring? Were you hungry? "

"No! I was looking for a job and decided to join the restaurant. The pay looked satisfying so I kinda hesitated before entering because I usually get kicked out from jobs after a month. It was a good chance and I wanted to use in wisely. "

"Oh Yoongi hyung! You will get it! That job has the kindest people working in it! You will get in the first go! just go for it! "

Yoongi smiled and nodded.

"Yeah you're right."

" Now that we are going to work on close quarters let's get along well! Sound good? "

"Yeah!"

Both of them smiled.

This was the warmest Yoongi ever felt with a complete stranger. He doesn't even feel like this when he is with Hoseok, who was friends with him from childhood.

'Looks like I am going to enjoy working after a long while. 'Yoongi thought staring at Jungkook, slightly blushing...