Three O' Clock. (Rewriting)

Chapter Two

✏ SEOKJIN

"We're here, losers," I say while stopping the car at Burger Shack.

Taehyung and Jimin watches as a red convertible pulls up to the parking lot.

"Jin, you're girlfriend's here," Jimin teases while pointing at her.

I look at her, the way she ruffles her hair and giggles with her friends as they get out of the car.

"I–I'm suddenly not in the mood for burgers. Anybody want a taco?" I say while turning around to look at the guys.

Hoseok chuckles and pats my shoulder. "Aw, Seokjin has a crush. How cute?"

I push his hand off of me and scoff. "I do not have a crush on anybody but myself. I'm the one I should love in this world."

Yoongi shrugs. "I don't care if he likes her or not. I'm not letting this stupid shit prevent me from getting food inside my stomach."

He walks into the diner, everybody but me following him.

"C'mon, Jin, you've never been shaken up like this before. Just act natural. Pretend she isn't there," I say to myself, giving myself a pep-talk.

I take a deep breath as I push the door open, the smell of freshly grilled burgers enticing my nostrils.

The guys were already in line to order their food.

I was going to stand behind Jungkook but someone had beat me to it.

Y/N turned around. "Oh, my bad. Were you going to stand here?"

I froze, blood rushing up to my face.

"Uh, I—Uh, I-It's fine," I respond awkwardly.

She nods and turns back around and I feel like slapping myself.

Small, inaudible groans pour out of my mouth as I process what just happened.

"Hi, welcome to Burger Shack, how may I help you?" The cashier says to her.

"Hello. I'd like to order one cheeseburger, hold the mustard, and a medium side of fries, please."

The cashier pushes various buttons on the cash register then smiles back at Y/N.

"Your total will be seven dollars and eighty-eight cents."

She opens up her purse and hands her card.

The cashier swipes her card then hands it back to her, advising her that her order would be ready in ten minutes.

She bowed and walked back over to the table with her friends.

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"Mrs. Chen is killing me in Gym, man. Always making me run extra laps around the track just because I called her a bitch," Namjoon complains while eating his french fries.

Jungkook scoffs. "That's nothing. The Home Ec teacher made me clean the entire classroom yesterday."

Jimin shakes his head. "That is plain mean, man."

Taehyung, who was sitting next to me, snuck a bite out of my burger.

Usually, I'd punch him for eating my food but I was so busy staring at Y/N to even care.

"Whoa, Jin, I ate your food and you didn't even yell? Hit me? Threaten to call the police?"

Jimin snorts. "He's too busy staring at Y/N."

I shake my head and look down at my plate. "I'm sorry. I was daydreaming."

"About Y/N," Hoseok adds.

"Dude, just go talk to her," Jimin groans.

I shake my head. "No way!"

Jimin throws the napkin that was on his lap down onto the table and walks over to Y/N's table, sitting in an empty seat next to her.

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✏ Y/N

"Hey, sweetness, couldn't help but notice how cute you look," Jimin says while smiling at you.

You smile at him and pinch his cheek. "Aw, did your big brother ask you to say that to me? Should I help you find your mommy? It's not safe for little boys like you to walk around alone."

His jaw clenches. "I'll have you know that I'm 18."

"Months?" You snort.

He storms off and you and your friends all laugh.

"Y/N, he was cute? Why didn't you ask for his number?" Jue-Jue asks while taking a swig of her soda.

I roll my eyes. "Waste of time. All I was going to end up as was a one night stand if I would've given him my number."

She nods and asks Lisa for the time.

"Oh, my god! We have ten minutes to get to Gym or Mrs. Chen is going to kill us!"

You guys get up, running out of the restaurant.

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[A/N]
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