7 idiots who ruined my life
Girl meets BoyWith what seemed like forever, there was only an hour left till we had to close. Thank goodness there weren't as many people as there were before, only the occasional customer came in for a late night snack and drink, working on their laptops or something.
"Eunsol-ah! I need tell something!" Seokjin's voice ran through me, making me roll my eyes.
"What is it?" I grumbled whilst walking in the kitchen.
"My brother's come soon," I was greeted by his plump lipped smile which seemed to flip my stomach.
I coughed slightly, "you haven't finished your shift yet!"
"Ah, Eunsol-ah!" He fluttered towards me, taking my hands gracefully and kissing both of them, which startled me in an unnerving way.
"What are you doing?!" I exclaimed in an appalled manner.
"You enjoy company," he looked at me pleadingly.
"You've got to be kidding me," I scoffed, "I don't care," I continued in a more serious tone.
He pouted like a little child and I growled, "you really want to get under my skin don't you?"
"Mwo?" He questioned, snapping back to his puppy eyed look.
"Argh! Doesn't matter!" I snapped, whisking my hands to my side, "do whatever, I have friends coming over too," with that I left the kitchen and started cleaning up the vacant tables, checking on the remaining customers, taking away their finished cups of whatever drinks they'd had, waving them goodbye.
"Kim Seokjin!" I yelled, "is the kitchen tidy?"
"Ne!" He responded.
"Thank goodness..." I muttered. Just as I said so, the shop door flung open.
"Eunsol-ah!" Familiar voices bounded into the shop, and I could feel my heart already bearing the strain of children. I looked up and was greeted by the three familiar bundles of joy.
"Hello," I said, smiling in a fake tone. I peered behind them and noticed three other guys; one of them being Namjoon. He saw me looking and waved at me. My attention turned to the other, who was wearing a wide smile and the face of the sun.
Wait... where have I seen that face?
He caught me looking, and his eyes told me that he also recognised me, "ah! Is you!" He pointed at me with a giddy expression swarming his face all of a sudden, "hehe, Google translate, ne?" He pointed at his phone screen, trying to tell me where I'd met him.
Oh of course! The guy that led me to the supermarket!
"Yes of course!" I pointed back with a beaming smile.
"Noona... you know hyung?" Jungkook suddenly came into my vision. I nodded, but then thought...
"Wait, so he's your... your 'hyung' or whatever?"
"Ne, ne," he said in a proud tone. I was honestly dumbfounded, so does that mean the people who Seokjin were expecting are these...?
"Neoneun aglalhan! Machimnae dangsin-ui hyeong-eul boleo wassseubnikka?" Seokjin bounded out from the kitchen, babbling some form of Korean which was still stunningly new to me. I stood aside and watched them all hug each other, still not believing that they all knew each other.
About to clean a table for them all to sit, I notice the other member in whom I've never seen before. He wore a tiresome expression, as if he didn't want to be here.
I walked up to him and bowed, "annyeonghaseyo!" I said brightly. As I peered at him nervously, he still wore that motionless face expression.
"Err... is there anything I can get you?"
"Mwo?" He responded bluntly. Of course... he doesn't understand me. Yet again I have to make a fool of myself.
I started pointing in random directions and acting out drinking impressions, trying to get him to understand. All I got was a light chuckle from him.
"Ah, Yoongi here doesn't understand English a single bit," Namjoon's deep voice suddenly came beside me, "what do you want to ask him?"
"I wanted to see if he wanted me to get him anything."
"Geunyeoga nega eod-eul su-issneun geon mwoni?" Namjoon asked the expressionless guy smoothly.
"Ah, ne, ne. Geunyeoneun na-ege hanjan-ui ganghan beullaeg keopileul jul su-issda," with that he went and slouched at one of the tables, leaning his head against the wall and closing his eyes. He seems kinda... cute?
I sighed slightly, as this Yoongi guy seemed to give off a cold attitude, hopefully he's nicer when you get to know him. I went behind the counter and started making some strong coffee.
"Eunsol-ah," I heard Jungkook's voice beside me. Why can't this kid leave me alone?!
"Yes, Jungkook?" I turn to him with a false smile.
"No smile like that," he rubs his fingers against my cheeks, slackening them, "natural!" He beams and embraces me in a hug.
"Ah! J-Jungkook!" I hiss, desperately trying to get him off me.
"Noona, you need to be girlfriend to me," he says playfully and cups his hands around my face, squishing it.
"Jwunkook, shtop it!" I growl, trying to wriggle out of his grasp.
"Ya, Kookie!" I heard Taehyung's voice come beside us. He brought Jungkook's arms down forcefully, "geunyeoui eolgul-eul yeong-gujeog-eulo mangchyeo lyeohago issseubnikka?"
Yet again, he says something I don't understand... great.
"I not try ruin her face!" Jungkook squealed and stormed off to the table of babbling boys.
"Sorry for Kookie," Taehyung says disappointedly, "what this about boyfriend?"
I looked down in shame (for some bizarre reason), "he wanted me to pretend to be his girlfriend in front of his hyungs, so I thought if it's just for a day it wouldn't be so bad," I pouted slightly.
Taehyung's deep chuckle filled my ears, delighting me because he wasn't annoyed, geez, why do I even care?!
"Aw, Eunsol-ah, you try make Tae jealous?" He crouched down to match my eye level as he stared intently into my eyes. Oh my days, what even is this feeling inside of you Hannah?
"TaeTae! Stop flirting with Hannah and get over here!" Namjoon shouted. Oh god he used my English name.
"Hannah?!" About half of the boys chorused in surprise.
"Geugeos-eun geunyeoui yeong-eo ileum, babo ya," Namjoon grumbled. Taehyung sighed and made his way to the set up table.
After making all of their drinks I sat down, breathless at the head of the table. Most of what everyone was saying, went through one of my ears and out of the other one; I hope mum and dad have managed to get to sleep okay...
"Eunsol-ah!" Jungkook's voice rang in my ears and I instantly sighed. I looked up at him.
"What is it?" I tried to sound as polite as possible.
"You sit with me," he suddenly pulled me off my stool to where he was sitting, and placed me on his lap.
"W-Whoa! Jungkook!" I yelled, completely shocked with what he was doing. I saw his face emerge from my left arm as he smiled with his bunny teeth cutely, his black hair covering some of his eye up. I huffed and folded my arms. I noticed that Taehyung's face wasn't very impressed, and neither was Jimin's.
"Jeong-gug, jinjihage; geunyeoga dangsin-ui yeoja chingu in geoscheoleom haengdonghalyeogohaji masibsio. Geunyeoneun bunmyeonghi anida," Yoongi's voice grumbled all of a sudden; I looked over in his direction, noticing that his half closed eyes were looking at me curiously and mercilessly. I gulped at his intense stare and looked away quickly; a light chuckle escaping his lips, "eojjaessdeun geunyeoneun naegeoya," he smirked after what he just said.
"Ya! Hyung!" Jungkook's voice piped up all of a sudden, "she my girlfriend!"
Oh my goodness, why were these seven boys so much to handle?
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