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"Good Morning what can i get for you sir?" Said Yoongi almost mecanically as he looked at the business man that had just entered.

"A strong black coffee please, to take out." Said the man.

Yoongi nodded as he tapped the order on the small machine, asking for the man to pay.

He looked over to check Jimin was doing well and nodded as the boy prepared the order correctly.

The next customer was already waiting whilst Jimin handed the man his order.

Yoongi took the order again and Jimin tried his best to remember everything the older had taught him earlier.

He froze slightly, having a huge blank out, his brain shutting down as his heart started to thumb in his chest.

The ravenette suddenly felt a presence behind him as he hesitate on the coffe machine.

A large veiny hand entered his line of view and pressed the correct button before he could.

"Anything else with that?" Yoongi asked.

Jimin looked over at him, apologising in a whisper.

He suddenly felt very nervous.

After all, he had never worked in a coffe shop, what if he fucked up and order or spilled something. The cameras that had been placed in various places through the coffee shop suddenly felt like menacing eyes following his every move.

Anxiety and panick slowly made his hands clamy and his heart beat quicken.

His thought were interupted by Yoongi's large hand pressing against his shoulder and slightly pulling him backwards. His vision suddenly filled with the man's broad back.

He took care of the order, his muscles flexing sexily at every movement under his thin white button up.

Jimin looked down, disappointed at himself because Yoongi had to do all the work.

Suddenly, Yoongi moved back to the cash register, he had left a drink and the bottle of whipped cream on the counter.

Jimin understood the silent order and coated the drink with whipped cream before handing it to the customer.

He was very grateful Yoongi was this calm. In the fifteen minutes he had started working, though he had mixed up a few orders, the boy hadn't made one remark.

That made Jimin think he would have made a great leader, his calm yet menacing aura fitting well with the rank. His capacity to keep his cool and take it upon himself to stay quiet as he took care of the job Jimin was supposed to do made him envious.

He would probably be better than me...

As he thought those words, a woman that appeared to be in her early twenties finally desided to talk to him after staring at him for around five minutes.

"Excuse me, are you Park Jimin?"

The idol looked up to her and smiled, sending her a wink.

She let a small squeak past her lips.

"I'm a huge fan! Keep up the good work. Marmalade fighting!" She said cheerfully.

Jimin smiled and shook her hand after walking past the counter.

He took a picture with her, attracting attention from a few other youngsters and bringing them around him.

He shook all their hands gladly and took pictures, happy he finally had some attention.

Yoongi looked at him from the corner of his eye with a small smile, mixed with care and bitterness.

A/N:

Happy 10th chapter!

sorry for the late update.

I probably won't be updating daily because I have to study.

But i promise you'll have at least two chapters a week.

Love you~