Just Tell Me
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Description
Aside from his name, she didn’t really know anything else about him. Even for his name, she only heard the cherry voice of the owner called him Jeon Jungkook. Especially, on those busy days, the full name of the employees were through left and right. The owner’s sharped voice penetrated through the thin walls as if he wanted every guest to know their names. But his voice wasn’t one that was enraged at the long line, it was one filled with much anticipation and pleasure.
Those long lines she witnessed, she was positive, it was because of the popular Barista. They didn’t come for the coffee; they came for him. For Jeon Jungkook. Like she did. She never knew if the coffee he made taste good or bad, because she had not had the courage to pick it up from his station. She saw the way he glanced at the customers and transferred his smile to them. His face filled with sweetness, pleasant as a baby. The gentle way he called their name, her heart would leap out before she’d had the chance to taste the drink.
So, she only sat in the corner and listened to his voice. When it came out a little too squeaky like a little boy he still was, she smiled.
How she, Oh Youngni, came to know about Jeon Jungkook was because of that one afternoon.
She found out.
They.
Are.
Neighbor.
Foreword
“Just tell me.”
“Tell you what?”
“Just tell me.”
“Tell you what?”
“Just tell me when.”
“When what?”
“Jeon Jungkook.”
“That’s me.”
“Just tell me.”
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