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"Namjoon-hyung do you think these will fit me?" Asked Jimin as his manager brought him the spare uniform.

Said manager rolled his eyes and handed him the clothes.

"Of course they will Jimin, you have a perfect body." He answered.

"That sounded so biased." Scoffed Jimin as he started to change, his manager turning around.

On the other hand, Yoongi had woken up completely after his hyung's announcement.

He was now burning in fury as he waited for the idol to get out of the changing room.

He had been stuck there for the past ten minutes and Yoongi was starting to get impatient.

Just as he was about to burst through the door, the tall manager walked out.

Yoongi took a good look at him for the first time. His eyes emediatly widened.

"Finally fully awake." Asked Kim Namjoon with a small smile.

The boy slightly unfroze and looked over the taller's shoulder to see the idol that was looking at him questionably, probably wondering why his manager had abruptly stopped.

Yoongi looked up and down Namjoon's figure, taking in his slightly fancy attire.

He sure had changed.

"Manager huh?" He asked, a slight smirk pulling at the corner of his thin lips.

"Barista huh?" Shot back the taller.

They both chuckled before Yoongi set a hand on his shoulder to push him out of the way, reveiling the confused idol.

Damn.

Yeah he was gorgeous.

His hair was a shiny black, parted down the middle and slightly voluminous. His eyes looked up to him questionably and his plump lips formed a slight pout.

His skin was slightly sun kissed and his body was lean and toned.

Yoongi knew he must have spent months working out and dieting.

"Jimin right?" He asked, his deep voice a mix between lazy and calm.

The boy nodded with a small smile.

"Come on, we'll work before the costumers overflow." He said, slightly nodding in the direction of the cash register.

The boy nodded again and followed the other begins the cash register as his manager left with the rest of the team.

Yoongi spent the next hour and a half teaching Jimin how to make the most popular drinks and the whole rules and procedures that run the small coffee shop.

During the learning, Jimin stayed fairly quiet though Yoongi had a feeling he would start being very talkative not too long from now.

"Yoongi-ssi? What is your relashionship with Kim Namjoon?" Asked the ravenette as the said boy cleaned the cups they had used for the small lessons.

Here we go... The older thought.

"I don't think that has anything to do with you." Answered the other blankly.

Jimin pouted, he really wanted to start a conversation.

"Do you listen to kpop Yoongi-ssi?" He asked, a bright smile on his lips.

The ravenette had hoped the boy knew about his success, he had always liked ego boosts and he loved talking about music.

"No." Deadpanned the older.

That caught Jimin off. He really hadn't excepted the older to be that cold.

Said boy walked over to him, slightly looking down at him from under his burgundy cap. His thin cat eyes were pitch black, reflecting the warm lights of the cafe perfectly. His fair skin was pale in contrast of his thin lips that looked a healthy pink.

Jimin's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly, the attraction he felt for the boy was slightly bothersome.

Somehow Yoongi had such a presence he couldn't concentrate on anything else than his aura.

Said boy walked right passed Jimin and turned the sign to open.

Jimin kept observing the quiet man he was so intrigued about until the first customer walked in.

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

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