coffee | jeal x baehee

one

꧁ jeal x baehee ꧂

jeal was home lying down on her bed playing pubg like she usually does. there were only 3 players left including her and the other 2 players were busy attacking each other. jeal waited out until one of them died. one of players died and the other player was looking for jeal. she left the rock she was hiding behind and went looking for the last player. once she found the last player, she took out her gun and attacked the other player. when she was about to kill the other player, the screen on her phone changed to a call from her dad, making her not able to kill off the other player.

"fuck, i was about to kill them." jeal was upset that she couldn't get the final kill but still answered her dad in a bothered tone of voice.

"dad what do you need? i was about to win the match until you called."

"i need you to get ingredients for the coffee." jeal's dad responded to her question.

jeal was confused about her dad's request. "what? why can't you get it yourself?"

"because i'm busy."

"busy doing nothing, just get it yourself."

"no."

jeal wasn't having it. "i don't want to." she started sulking.

"just listen to me for once."

"i don't have a car, how am i supposed to get the ingredients?"

"you walk." jeal's dad was fast in responding.

jeal wanted to complain "but it's far."

"stop being lazy and just go. the market is not even that far."

"because you have a car!"

"still, just go already. i'm not arguing with you anymore. bye." jeal's dad ended the call.

jeal sighs but gets up from her bed and goes to the market anyways. she gets out her airpods and opens up spotify to pick a song. she clicks on "dance baby" by boy pablo. she continues walking to the market.

while walking to the market she sees some people with oddly colored hair arguing. she couldn't help but overhear their conversation as they were talking louder than the music in her AirPods.

the blonde one starts yelling. "seven, i hate you."

the red haired one starts talking. "yoosung it's not my fault you fucking suck."

the blonde one, assuming his name is yoosung, responds. "well, stop distracting me and talking all my kills."

"can you guys shut up for once." the man in business attire speaks up, allowing seven and yoosung's voices to get quieter.

the guy with the long, white hair puts his phone back in his pocket. "for once i agree with jumin, and why is jaehee taking so long?"

people are so weird. she continues walking to the market, which was only five minutes away.

once she arrived at the market, she looks around for the coffee section. she looks for the instant coffee packets and once she finds them, she noticed that there was only one box left. she ran to get them, but a woman beat her to it. both of them had their hand on the box.

"hey, i saw them first." jeal was ready to argue because she didn't want to waste the trouble of walking to the market just to get nothing.

"well, i'm holding them and you're holding on my hand, which means i touched them first." the woman wasn't gonna let the box of instant coffee go.

jeal lets go of her hand and steps back to look at the woman.

"just let me have them." jeal finally got a chance too look at her face.

"i need these for work." the woman looks back at her.

jeal tries a trick on the woman. she looked at her with puppy eyes. "b-but my dad asked me t-to get him coffee, a-and he'll get mad if i don't. also, y-you're very pretty."

the woman gets flustered over jeal's words. "thank you, but you're tricks are not gonna work."

jeal sighs. "then what will work."

"make coffee with me." the woman says bluntly.

"what?"

"come with me." the woman holds jeal's hand and she pays for the box of instant coffee. after paying, she asks jeal to follow her.

"wait, what's your name?" jeal asks since she's still a complete stranger to her.

the woman takes out her business card.

"my name is jaehee and i'm the executive secretary at c & r international."

jeal looks at her in shock. "wait what you work at that company?"

"yes i do, but i hate it."

"why? you must be rich or something." jeal asks.

"I'm just tired of getting a lot of work assigned. there have been days were i don't even sleep at all because of work."

"dang that's tuff. wait where are you taking me?"

"to my house."

"wait why?" jeal was confused.

"to make coffee." jaehee answers.

"uhh okay?"

they arrived at jaehee's house and jeal looks around. she looks at all of the papers and documents all over the floor and tables. she notices jaehee getting embarrassed over the mess in her house. "oh sorry for the mess." jeal responds, "it's fine."

after this they made coffee together. jeal may or may not be catching feelings for jaehee we may never know even though the answer is clear.

the end.

maybe a part two idk.