Black Angel (J.JK) ✔

2- Get to Know You

"Nice to meet you, Miss Y/N," Jungkook extended his hand across the counter. "Likewise, Mr. Jungkook." I took his hand and shook it.

For the next hour or two he lingered around in the bar making small talk and ordering refills. I had to admit, he held his liquor well. I could feel his gaze on me as I tended to other patrons throughout the night.

One thing I noticed was how wary he was of other customers. He'd look away every time someone would walk in, leaving his bangs in his eyes.

At some point, another man sat down beside Jungkook. He was shorter and had a more narrow physique. He had bright red hair and laughed a lot. While overhearing their conversation, a came to understand that the man's name was Jimin.

He also had a strange air of familiarity surrounding him, but I couldn't put my finger on who he was.

And just like his dark haired counterpart, he was almost otherworldly handsome. "Miss Bartender, can I order a screwdriver, please?" The red head asked sweetly, flashing a smile. "Of course, one moment." I replied, as I was helping another patron.

"Take your time~" Jimin cooed, he hadn't even had any alcohol yet, but he was already acting tipsy. I smiled to myself.
I looked at the clock and realized my shift had ended a few minutes earlier. I quickly fixed Jimin's drink and served it, then began to put things away.

"Closing time, Miss Choi?" Jungkook asked, stretching. I shook my head as I reached into a cabinet."No, just the end of my shift." He abruptly stood up, then donned his coat.

"Well then, I guess it's time for me to go." He motioned at Jimin. "Come on, Strawberry Boy." Jimin gave me another smile and then, too, stood up and put on his coat. I waved goodbye, and headed to the back to get my things.

When I walked back through behind the bar, I noticed a piece of paper on it. I picked it up, and lo and behold, it was his number.

Jungkook's #: xxx- xxxxxx
Call me ;)