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twenty-two.

스물둘

     jungkook hummed as he made the drinks, his mind occupied by the brunette sitting outside, in the cafe. and once he got an order of another java chip for the name chimchim, he laughed to himself. he had had made three such drinks since he had taken charge. the boy had a thing for sweet, jungkook thought.

     after his drink was made, jungkook looked at the name and thought before smiling and taking out his marker.

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     "chimchim!" jimin heard his name being called out and sliding his laptop aside, he went to take it, with extra whipped cream and a straw. he took small sips of it as he walked back to his seat.

     he stared at his work and sighed. a whole day at starbucks and a lot of drinks later he was nearing the end of the book already. keeping the drink aside and cracking his bones, he sat back comfortably and continued to read and type at the same time, making proper sentences and using thesaurus to help him with different words.

     after completed another chapter of the book, jimin kept the laptop aside and stretched. he decided to walk around a bit, his butt was hurting and so was his whole body. he walked to the door and back, repeating it a few times, he started getting stares from the people. he was good at ignoring people so he kept on walking until someone tapped on his shoulder's from behind and he jumped out of shock.

     "easy there," jungkook laughed, lifting his hands up. "what are you doing though?

     "sorry, it's just.. my butt hurt," jimin admitted, regretting immediately. "uh, i mean.. umm sitting for so long makes my-"

     jungkook laughed at the flustered boy and looked at him fondly. "makes your body hurt," jungkook completed and jimin looked down, cheeks red. jungkook bit his lip, thinking and looking at the place the boy was seated, his drink was empty. "did you like the drink?"

     jimin looked up and nodded slightly, "yeah, i loved it."

     jungkook tried to search for some alter reactions but there were none. he sighed, "you didn't read the message, did you?"

     jimin furrowed looking around, then back at jungkook. "what message?"

     "your cup." jungkook pointed his thumb towards jimin's table. jimin immediately walked to his table, jungkook following behind. picking the cup, jimin turned the cup in all directions to look for the message. jungkook was staring at those chubby fingers of his as he held cup so cutely while he read the untidily written note.

let's make another walk to
remember to our houses? or maybe
after we grab some dinner?
― jk

     jimin turned around, smiling nervously. jungkook tapped his laptop, "i saw the book you were reading. into cliché romance huh?" he teased.

     jimin stared at the nicholas spark's book kept on top of his laptop. "uh, no. actually, i translate books." he smiled slightly.

     "oh good, i hate clichés. they're so-"

     "i didn't say i did not like clichés though." jimin smiled, his bottom lip between his teeth. he leaned towards jungkook, his mouth nearing other's neck, "in fact, i love them."

     jungkook frowned slightly before a smile swept over his face. "well guess what? i may start liking them if i find my cliché."

    jimin was okay with the teasing but the look jungkook gave him was totally not okay. it was such a loving one but somehow―

     just as frightening.

❝will you be my cliché?❞