ALCOHOLIC MESS -yoongi x reader

Blood Shot Story 1.

(Author's note: this won't be proof readed much so bare with me)
You worked as a waitress in a coffee shop in seoul, you wanted to study korean, and leaving your family's den for a few quick years wasn't easy, but you loved the korean culture so travelling to korea was one of the best things, although scary, that happened in your 22 years of living and struggling back at "home".

Nov 25, 2017, it was supposed to be a normal day, it was a saturday night and the coffee shop you worked at isn't that famous around the vicinity, although it has quite an array of "loyal" customers. The shop's in a private property anyways, which  doesnt really help with the publicity. It serves good coffee but, the serenity is what the usual customers keeps coming back for. You had your usual outfit on, a white polo shirt tightly tucked under a black, short, pencil skirt, you had an average figure, you didn't put much make up too, despite the fact that it is required in your field of work, but it doesn't matter, you really don't have anyone to completely impress.

It was around 11pm and you're the one on duty for the night shift, yeah, the coffee shop is one of those shops that is open 24/7, which attracts unsual customers at times, but you're used to it by now, the fact that you've been in the job for atleast a year and a  half, only a few things surprises you now. You had your usual routine for the night, you sat at the chair behind the counter, watching youtube videos of this amazing group named BTS, honest to yourself, they are one of the reasons as to why you wanted to come to korea, you were in quite a slump back at home and they helped you in ways your normal friends werent able to do. There werent any customers so you blasted on AGUST D's first album, followed by his mixtape, yep you're a fan, a huge one, you've always had a thing for hip hop and rap, which explains your disobedience in terms of the required shoes and attire for your work.

You stood up from your chair and danced around the shop, around a few tables, wiping them clean as you rapped and danced to the beat.

Who else knew you can rap fast?
You've always wanted to write your own songs but it's been hard, you've just given up on it. You still remember how you'd scribble down lyrics from your head during class, but you were too shy to actually rap it out loud and present it to people, other than your brother, of course.

You moved across 5 to 6 tables to approach the window. The shop is placed in the second floor of a condominium, in an area surrounded by homes instead of a place quite similar to an actual business district. Teenagers were the common customers, but working men and women, who are too busy to go far are as loyal too. Anyways, you stared at the window and looked down below and saw a man in a hoodie approaching the building.

'Is it a customer?' You thought.

After a few mins you suddenly hear the elevator door on your floor's lobby, so you semi expected a company.

You fixed up your hair and some chairs then placed yourself behind the counter.

'Ding!' You heard the door chimes ring and at once you saw a korean man in a hoodie, black pants, wearing a mask, looking a little tired and worn out.

He approached the counter and looked down at the menu.

"One..cappuccino please" his voice low and words a little slurred, is he sleepy? Or maybe..a little drunk?

"Okay got it" you replied, while looking down at the machine in front of you
"Would you like some sweet cakes or anything else sir?" You asked, and the second you looked at him with a smile then studied his eyes and features, your heart stopped.

'Holy shit.' You thought.

'Min yoongi?' Your mind was screaming.

"No, nothing else." He replied, this time the smell of soju and average beer emanated from his mouth, you were used to the smell, as you yourself have had more than enough experience to know how some beers tasted like. You had a fair share of mishaps and shit.