A casual day.
A day working at different stores, eventually going home and only going out to go grocery shopping after doing chores.
A pack of ramen, followed by another one.
This would be the last time that he could go grocery shopping this month.
He didn't have any more money to spend on food that month, therefore instant ramen was the only thing he really could buy.
Looking around and about to grab a different flavor only for someone else to grab the pack and then put it for Yoongi in his basket.
The cat boy could only look irritated, until he recognized the face.
The birthday kid.
"Oh, I didn't expect to see you again.. How are you?"
A small smile on the guys lips as if satisfied that Yoongi actually remembered him.
"I'm good, what about you? I see.. You like ramen ?"
"I'm good too.. Uh.. Kinda. It's cheap I like that." Yoongi simply shrugged and then had a closer look at the other.
Sharp, siren like eyes, pretty plump lips like those of a doll and his blonde hair that was rather black at the roots.
Still looked amazing on him though.
"Cheap hm? You wanna save some money? I do get that. By the way, I'm Jimin. Park Jimin."
"Park Jimin? Nice to meet you, I'm Min Yoongi."
"Just call me Jimin, or Jiminie if you prefer. How old are you exactly?"
"I'm 21"
"Oh then we're the same age. Can I perhaps join you-"
Jimin was cut off by his phone ringing, for a second looking utterly pissed that it just disturbed their small conversation.
"Ah sorry, I really have to answer this. See you soon Yoongi." the male only said, again waving a bit as he walked off.
This was the second time already this has happened.
First when Yoongi was working and now when they randomly met.
That person who called for sure must be important if Jimin wasn't able to ignore it.
Continuing his grocery shopping and Yoongi already went to sleep before he again had another late shift.
10pm, most people leaving after eating their food.
11pm, a few teenagers buying snacks and an guy buying a whole basket full of food.
12am and only two women buying some drinks.
1am and-that's where the weird things started.
Yoongi was just casually restocking some things when he heard the beep sound and someone walking in.
Making his way towards the counter to then look at two guys, a bit taller than him, in all black, having a very serious look on their faces as if ready to kill someone.
.. Was he about to get robbed?
"Finally. I was searching for you for a while now."
Yoongi could only stand there a bit in horror, not sure what even was going on.
"I.. Me? No I think you're mistaken me for someone else."
"No. No it's you. I know it is you."
Yoongi looked a bit nervous at the guy taking a step back and then looking at the other guy who hadn't said a word yet.
"Namjoon." The only guy who spoke suddenly said.
"Of course. Mr. Jeon wants to thank you and I wanna thank you as well for saving him. Without your help he'd now be dead. Is there anything we could do to thank you properly? Really anything is possible, wherever it's morally acceptable or not."
Yoongi only stared, blinking a few times as he looked at the guy called 'namjoon' before looking back at the guy who must've been 'Mr jeon'
Was this some sort of prank?
It did seem like that.
This couldn't be real.
Thanking him for-right.
Now that Yoongi took a closer look this 'Mr. Jeon' really was the guy he had called an ambulance for.
"You're alive.." the smaller said rather shocked, Namjoon looking for a second at the male besides him before looking back at Yoongi.
"Yes Mr. Jeon is in fact alive."
"Fucking hell, I kept worrying that you may have died. That was so much blood.. Nice to see that you're good now."
"Can you finally answer the question we don't got all-"
"Namjoon, let me."
Now Yoongi looked at the male who slowly took a step forward and eyed Yoongi for a second up and down.
"Is there anything you desire to have? Anything you wanna do or that I could help you with? There must be something you must want. A new car? A house? Money?"
Yoongi now looked a bit overwhelmed.
He could get whatever he wanted.
That guy was serious.
He could get so much stuff and-no.
Why even would he accept that offer.
That guy seemed first of all suspicious as hell and getting something in return for saving someone's life just seemed wrong.
"I don't want anything."
".. You must want something! Just tell me."
"No, I really don't need anything."
".. But you must want something! I didn't ask you if you need something, but if you want something."
This guy really wouldn't let him have his peace until he said something.
"Okay.. I want.. That drink over there." Yoongi said pointing at a bottle of soda, the taller looking back at the bottle before looking extremely dumbfounded at the smaller.
"are you-a bottle of soda!? In return for saving me!? What the fuck is that supposed to mean!?"
"I told you I don't need anything! If you keep pressuring me of course I'm gonna pick something stupid!"
"but that's so fucking dumb! At least say something like, you want 1000 bottles of that or something in that direction!"
"But I don't want that!"
A frustrated groan, the taller taking a deep breath and holding the bridge of his nose.
"Okay.. Okay you get that bottle. Fuck it. Namjoon."
The other guy grabbing the bottle, Yoongi scanning it and Namjoon handing him the money.
"Thank you"
Mr. Jeon nodding his head and looking around before going to an aisle and picking some things out, Namjoon following and holding everything the other gave him.
Yoongi taking a sip of his soda until the two returned with some stuff.
The cat boy scanning everything, taking the money and then sitting back down watching how the two taller guys sat down on the tables to eat in silence.
He just continued his job casually, every now and then taking a sip of his soda, trying to ignore the two, since he could feel how he was stared at.
A small glance towards the two and he could see 'Mr. Jeon' stare at him intensely, just staring back for an moment before walking towards an aisle to kind of hide from the stare and also restock some things.
10 minutes later and Yoongi leaning down to clean something up only to then notice a pair of shoes besides him.
Taking a look to the side and then looking a bit confused up at the 'Mr Jeon' guy who kept staring down at him.
".. Can I help you somehow?" Yoongi asked as he finally remembered that he worked at that place, standing up and trying his best not to jump back when the guy suddenly held out his hand, the smaller not doing anything until the other spoke up.
"Call me if you actually need anything or need help."
Looking at his hand, Yoongi finally saw the small piece of paper, carefully taking it and looking at the letters before reading the name the other wrote down.
'Jungkook'
So this guy's name was actually Jungkook?
"Eh..thank you."
A small nod and Jungkook looked Yoongi once again up and down before he turned around and then made his way towards the door, the guy named Namjoon following.
That for sure was a weird encounter.