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#3 Mr Kim

Prologue: Chapters 1-8

I opened my eyes. I slid the curtains on my window across, revealing the beautiful sunlight again. Today I was going for my job interview. I had applied for a job at the local maid/butler Cafe about a  week ago. I know... but It had good wages and I didn't have to walk far. I prepared myself, putting on light makeup. I needed this money. Maybe If I get the job, I should invite Yoongi to work there with me, seeming as he lost his job. I left the house, and made my way down the street. I reached the cafe. This particular maid cafe was owned by a Japanese man whom I was to have the interview with. After I lost my last job, due to... reasons, I had to be supported by my retired appa, since my eomma was dead. If I get this job, the first thing I will do is pay appa back. I walk in and come to the register. I was greeted by a young Japanese girl, who looked not even a day over 15. Her name tag read 'Hana-chan'.

"Good morning, how can I help you?" Hana said with a smile.

"Ah heyy, I'm here for a job interview so I need to find the manager," I say, scanning the room.

"Oh, you must be who Mr Matsumura was talking about! No need to worry nee-sama, I will find him. I will be back in a minute." With that, Hana flashed  me a smile and took off into the back of the shop, leaving me at the counter. After about three minutes, she returned.

"Matsumura-san is ready to see you, please follow me nee-sama," she says. Finally, this is my chance. As I walked, I adjusted my attire. I was wearing an A-line skirt with a short, white t-shirt. The advertisement said to come dressed in something playful. So I did. Now I think about it, it was quite a strange request. We reached a door labeled Mr Matsumura. Hana knocked twice, before opening the broad wooden door. She stepped in before me and stepped aside as I walked in. The door was slammed behind me. I turned around to see two massive body guards standing either side, I turned back to see a young man around my age sitting at a desk, his feet rested on the table. His black suit was completely spotless. It makes me wonder why he wasn't in a university or something. I walked up to the table, bowing.

"Hello sir, My name is (l/n)(y/n) and I'm here to inquire about a job on offer here." He smiled at me. The first thing I noticed was that his teeth were perfect. Well if I'm gonna be honest, all of him was perfect. I heard a swoon come from behind me. It was Hana. Weird.

"Hey Seonwoo? Can you transport Hana back to the cafe? Thankyou." 'Seonwoo the overly massive body guard number one' grunted and led Hana out of the room. Mr  Matsumura took his feet from the desk and walked up to a chair opposite his desk

"Please miss, be seated. I couldn't have a pretty lady like you, stand up while we talk, now could I?" He says. I sit down on the leather chair. He returns to his own seat.

"Well, inquire away (y/n). I'm all ears," he says. I look at him. Isn't he the one meant to be asking questions?

"Well sir, as I said before, I'm (y/n), I'm 20 years old, and I need money so my appa no longer has to support me," I say. "Thats basically it," he looks at me.

"Well, you're cute and I like you, so... You're hired!" Wow, that was easy. "And please, call me Shuu," he added.

"Okay Shuu, when do I start?" The sooner I get money the better.

"Slow down! You need a uniform," he says with a wink. He leads me out to the back of the shop, and into a smaller building labeled uniforms and fitting rooms. We walked inside. It was just us. He took a uniform off the rack and handed it to me. I walked into a fitting room and put on the dress. It was quite uncomfortable. Reluctantly, I walked out of the dressing room and saw Shuu waiting. When he saw me his jaw dropped.

"Uhh I think it's too small." He took the next size up and handed it to me without a word. I returned to the dressing room and closed the door. While I was changing he explained he was an entrepreneur from Tokyo whose dream was to run a maid Cafe with pretty little uniforms and such. What a pervert. The next one was definitely too big, I put my normal clothes on and stepped back out to find him waiting just like before.

"I'll take the first one, the second didn't fit right," I say. I hand the uniform Back to him and he exchanges it for the first one. "Hey, how much do these cost?" He looks at me and raises a single, perfect eyebrow.

"Don't worry about it, its the least I could do..." Why is he so polite? I smile at him. I don't like him. I mean I appreciate his kindness, but, on a personal level, that kind of guy fucks me off. I check my watch. 11:46am. That means I can go to the park for lunch. I say bye to Shuu, and make my way to the park. I duck into a corner store on the way and buy some kimbap. I find a park bench and sit down, watching the kids play. I took my phone out and unlocked it. As I was about to open Kakao talk, I heard an ear piercing scream. It was a little boy. I sprinted over to the boy. He looked about 9 and there was blood leaking from his pale forehead.

"Hyungteo! Holy crap!" A man around my age ran toward us and crouched down to my level. By this stage, I was already wrapping a bandage around his forehead. I look up at the man

"Uhh sir do you know this kid?" He looks at me.

"Yes?!? He's my brother! Is he ok?" Whoever this guy was, he was panicking.

"Don't panic, he'll be fine, it's just a little cut," I say. The man's expression seemed to transform from panicked to relieved. After I finished bandaging the little boy, the man started to talk in a normal sense... Almost.

"Thanks alot back there, my little brother is a total piece of kelp sometimes..." he said, giving me a boxy smile. Hmm, cute.

"Uh, a piece of kelp?"

"Well, you know, my brother and kelp have a lot in common, they're both super clumsy!" he adds. Wow, this is a conversation I won't forget.

"Oh... okay," I say as I laugh.

"Anyway, my name is Kim Taehyung, nice to meet you," He said,running a hand through his swift black hair.

"My name is L/N F/N, and it's lovely to meet you too," I say, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. He seemed to stare at me for a moment.

After that, we just stood there staring at each other, before breaking out in laughter. Some other adults were looking at us as if we were insane. I hadn't laughed this hard in a while. Hyungteo was looking at us as if we were twins. We were laughing. After we had calmed down, he gave me his number. It was scribbled on the back of a BTS business card.

"Are you part of them too?"

"Yeah, what do you mean too?"

"Well I've met Yoongi. And Isn't there a person in the group called Hoseok? I've met him too," I say, trying to sound as if I knew that Hoseok was in the group.

" Yeah, Suga and Jhope, they are my hyungs," he answers. MY CONSPIRACYS HAVE BEEN CONCLUDED! I tried not to scream.

"Yeah, I've already met them."

"We should get together sometime, all of us, so you can meet the rest of the crew," he says. That'd be cool.

"Yeah cool,"

"Well I'm gonna take Hyungteo home, you know how to reach me," he says as he waves. I wave back. Haha, what a life I have. 3 down, 4 to go. I'm gonna drop in at Yeosins' place tomorrow, to tell her about these recent events. For now, I head home. As I reach my apartment, all I want to do is sleep. I lock the door behind me and flop onto my bed. I move around until I'm comfortable and that is how I sleep.

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