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"So, mind telling me why you're hiding your face with that menu?" Irene questions, taking a sip of her margarita that Jimin had brought over a few minutes ago along with your iced tea. You immediately shake your head, causing her to arch an eyebrow before setting her margarita down. "Spill."


"It's not important, Irene, don't worry about it." You state while shaking your head. You continue to hold up the menu with one hand while using the other to pick up your glass of iced tea and taking a drink.


"You do know if you don't put that menu down, Jimin will think you're still deciding what you want to eat, right?" she questions, causing you to groan before finally putting the menu down. "Who are you hiding from?"


You roll your eyes before letting them dart towards the direction of the six men enjoying their meals together. She glances over there before tilting her head to the side.


"That table has a guy I met a few days ago." You state. This causes her jaw to drop slightly.


Her posture changes and she's now sitting up fully straight as she stares over at you. She then glances back at the table, watching as Jimin serves them more drinks.


Jimin sees her staring and glances over, giving her a small wave. She grins over at him before noticing that the other men at the table are now staring at her along with Jimin. She gives them a small wave, causing you to reach a hand up and hide your face.


She then looks back over at you and tilts her head to the side.


"Which one?" she questions.


"Jet black hair, paler skin, wearing the black cap." You say. She glances over one more time once the men look away and she smirks to herself. Her attention is then brought back to you as you take another sip of your iced tea.


"Well, he does look like a good fuck." She states, causing you to widen your eyes at her. She furrows her eyebrows and grins. "What? He does."


"I didn't mean I met him that way. He's helping a coworker create some music outside of work. He's a producer." You state. Her eyebrows now raise as she nods slowly.


"Then why exactly are you hiding from him?"


"He has a weird staring problem." You state while leaning back in the booth. "Since I introduced myself to him, he kept staring at me like I've met him before or something."


"Well, have you?" Irene questions, causing you to narrow your eyes at her.


"I'm positive I haven't." you state before shrugging your shoulders. "I'm hiding from him because he's just really weird. He stares but doesn't say anything to me. He reminds me of every other guy I've met who's too wimpy to make a move."


"Ah," she starts while smiling. "I see."


"Hello ladies," you hear, causing you to look to your side to see Jimin standing there with his notepad and pen out. "Are you two ready to order or were you just admiring the eye candy over there?" Jimin questions while gesturing towards the table of men.


You let out a soft whimper of embarrassment and reach your hand up to cover your face. Irene merely laughs before shaking her head.


"No, we're ready to order." Irene states. "Plus, why would we need that eye candy when we have one that also is giving us our food?" she teases. Jimin laughs in amusement, eyes squinting as he does so.


"Aish, you're making me blush." He responds, causing Irene to wink up at him. He then places the tip of his pen onto the paper. "What can I get for you?"


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