"Some coffee beans are just made for certain coffees,"
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"We have a new coworker!"
The manager announced as everyone gathered around in the café. She beamed as she pulled Jimin over. Everyone gasped as they all clapped in joy, welcoming Jimin to the café. Except one person. Min stood rooted to the spot, shellshocked as the apron she had grasped in her hands just dropped to the ground.
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"Why... are you here?"
Min muttered as she started grinding the coffee beans. Jimin who was assigned to stand beside Min to observe the methods of making simple coffee just smirked.
"You're not grinding it properly,"
He commented haughtily as Min rolled her eyes. The same arrogant Jimin was back.
"Excuse me, who's the one who just started working here?"
Min asked, scowling as she started spinning the handle harder. Jimin just chuckled as he stood behind her and backhugged her.
"Wha- you-"
He then grabbed onto her left hand from behind which was grabbing onto the grinder and grabbed her right hand from behind which was grabbing the handle, enveloping her and started turning the handle slowly yet elegantly.
"This is a pour-over coffee, you just need medium-fine grind,"
He whispered, turning his head to face Min's. Min's face grew red from the close proximity as she just kept quiet and turned her head to focus on the grinder. Jimin's grip was soft and delicate yet she could see the coffee beans slowly turn powder-like.
"Where did you learn this from?"
With a soft yet sad smile, Jimin muttered,
"My mother."