"Do you think you own this store? Please hurry up.", says a man with black hair, shorter than the man that was blocking the display of microphones. "Erm...I am sorry, I was just trying to look for a mic." replies the taller man, taking a couple steps to the side. The two stood next to eachother, the awkward tension between the two is clear to feel, just like the taller boys thoughts about the shorter one at that moment. Hes cute. The taller boy kept staring at the shorter one, how his black hair was just long enough that it touched his eyebrows, and how he wanted to squeeze that cute little nose he had. He could not refrain from staring at him. 

   "Are you looking for a mic or for me?"

   "Honestly, I don't even know any more."

   "Min yoongi."

   "Jung Hoseok...coffee when you're done?"

   "Why not."