You woke up to puffy red eyes and a runny nose. You caught another cold. You hated your weak body for always catching colds and leaving you staying at home most of the time. Because you were 21 and it was not easy too always have an excuse besides "I'm sick", to skip work, you decided to just work anyways. You worked in a local club which was a cafe by day.

As you walked closer to the cafe, you felt someone's eyes on you. You turned around to see a cat striding past. You facepalmed yourself and muttered to yourself "Pabo."

You continued walking and finally entered the cafe and greeted your boss, "Annyeong Mr Yoon."

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Dujun's POV

I tapped my pen lightly in a fast beat on the table waiting for her to finally come. This would be her third time late on her first week of work. I have to fire her soon if she keeps this up. But I can't I've grown to be quite clingy to her lately.

The door creaks open and there comes in the bright and beautiful ______. She had a bright smile on her face, but her eyes were flooded with sadness, and her lips trembled, looking like they wanted to burst out screaming. She greeted me politely and I waved my hand to gesture her to change and start work.

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Your POV

As you changed into your uniform which consisted of a VERY short and black, tight fighted skirt and a simple loing sleeved shirt, you felt as though someone was watching you. Again you facepalmed thinking who would e on you when it's only you and Dujun in the building.

You quickly ran to the counter and started making coffee for the customers. Already the place is filled with students and workers, having a beverage before continuing their busy day.

"A double shot moccha thanks." a mysterious man, with a foreign look, bluntly said to you.

You were astonished by his rudeness and didn't even bother to reply. You made the coffee with care and love as you always did and gace it to him with both hands.

"That would be 5$ thanks." you said with a tad of aegyo.

"Thank you pretty lady. Keep the change." as he handed you a fifty dollar note and began to walk off.

A few moments after finally finishing serving the other customers, you noticed the man was at a table in the corner reading the paper with his empty cup of coffee. You prepared another cup of coffee with some packed up food and walked over to him.