I wake up extra early today to get ready for my new job at the ice cream shop. Today will be the start of a full day of training and so on, till the end of the week. I'm very excited and this might help keep my mind occupied away from everything on my free time, after school.

I get up and head for the shower and do my typical every morning routine of washing my hair, dressing, and drying my hair. My mind though was wandering all over the place about many questions about my new job and even when Namjoon will come back. I haven't talked to him ever since that day at the ice cream shop with Jin.

Every second of the bus ride I feel a hint of butterflies, fluttering in my stomach. I put my headphones in my ears and play some of my favorite songs to calm me down. I slide down in my seat, crossing my arms and close my eyes.

This is it, my first real job. The bus goes to a stop as it reaches it's destination of the bus stop. I gather all my things and head off.

"Here's you work uniform, keys to the register, and your nametag." My manager hands me all the things I need to have. Today she is going to put me with someone to teach me how to take orders.

"Theres the worker's lounge in the back, with a restroom where where you can change and there are some lockers there too where you can storage your personal belongings," I nod and make mental notes.

"Also come back here when you're done so I can have one of your co-workers help you get started." I nod again, smiling, and then walking back to the worker's lounge.

I enter to see on one side of the room is a couch and a T.V. and next to it a small counter with a coffee pot, mini refrigerator, microwave, and a snack/drink machine. I look over to the over side of the room to see lockers and a door that is the bathroom.

I walk over to to the lockers and spot one with a sticky note posted on the door of the locker. I walk over and grab the note off that displayed my name, as well as my locker combination and at the bottom a cute little note greeting me.

I turn around and head to the bathroom to change out of my casual clothes and into my new work uniform. After I'm all set I put my this in my locker and head back to my manager who is waiting patiently for me.

I see my manger talking to another co-worker that I suppose will be my supervisor and help me get started.

"Great, you're finally here." My manager said as I approach the two in the kitchen of the cafe. I smile at my manager and then look over to my unidentified co-worker. He was quite short for his height, but still taller than me. His reddish brown hair clashed with his milky white skin and it all came together to complement his dark hazel eyes.

I stared at him for awhile, studying his face and actions, while my manager was explaining the daily procedures and such. He is standing with his arms crossed over his chest, nodding ever so offended. For a moment he glanced at me and our eyes meet. The corner of his mouth tugged in a smirk smile and then looks away.

"...So if you would show her around and teach her," My manager continued. "That would be fantastic." Our manager walked away leaving us two to introduce each other, I guess.

I stood there awkwardly with my hand clasped together in front of me waiting for him to saying something, but all he did was uncross his arms and shoves his hands in his pockets.

"Hey," I said to get his attention. He turns his head and looks at me.

"I'm Sungmin, I'll promise I will work hard." I bowed as I greet him. He only smirks and now I can see he is coming off with a jerkish attitude. Great, this should be fun.

"Min Yoongi." He said and walked out. I followed him out to behind the counter and wait for him to instruct me.

"Okay," He grabs my wrist slightly and pulls me closer to get in the view of the cash register.

"It's simple, you plug in the order and it does the rest." I nod.

"If it's cash you press this button to open the drawer to the money." I nod again.

"It's basic, after a couple more days of this, I'll take you back to work in the kitchen."

"Okay." Yoongi smiles lightly, turns around, walks away leaving me by myself to run the counter. I was about to say something to call him back, but I was interrupted by a ding of the door. Oh great, my first customer.

I look up to only gasp at the sight of the once little boy I have met in the park crying his eyes out to the good looking man standing in front of me, leaning against the counter with a small smirk across his lips. He has gotten taller even taller than me, his hair dyed jet black, slightly with a purple glow to it. His face features are more sharp and flawless rather than the baby faced I knew. Even his style has changed. No longer the cute uniformed boy, but now like a figure of a playboy.

"Jungkook!" I cry and hug him over the counter. He laughs, his deep voice vibrates off of him.

"Miss me?" He asks and we break our hug. I nod and scan him once more.

"Y-ou, you- you-" Im starting to stutter and maybe it's the fact of him being older or just that he got so hot. What has he been eating theses days.

"Grew up? Yeah I know." Jungkook laughs slightly. He shyly blushes and puts his hand on the back of his neck, rubbing it nervously.

"Like you got really hot." I put my hand over my mouth immediately with wide eyes because my mind spoke before I could censor.

"I know." Jungkook reaches over and messes my hair in playfulness. Wow such confidence he had.

"Anyways you want to order?" I say, changing the subject. He nods and looks up at the menu board.

"A large green tea and a chicken salad sandwich." I hum a okay and plug in his order. He hands me the right amount of money to pay and I tell him I'll bring his order to him. He nods and goes and takes a tables in the back near the window.

I got to back and tell Yoongi to make the sandwich while I fix his tea. I put his order on a tray and once the sandwich is ready, I head out and put his tray on the table in front of him. I take a seat in front of him and he thanks me for the food.

"So what are you plans for Senior and such?. " Jungkook asks and sips his tea.

"School, and work. I'm actually trying to get into this program where you graduate early and go into college." I play nervous with my fingers under the table as Jungkook eats.

"College? Wow, you have big dreams. What are you wanting to do?" He asks with food in his mouth.

"I want to go into disaster and relief. Study abroad and do missionary work in rural areas like Chile, South Africa, Nepal or even Afghanistan." Jungkook nods slowly and finished his sandwich.

"What about your boyfriend? How does he feel about this?" I laugh softly before explaining Jin and broke up a while ago.

"I mean there is this one guy. He's like my best friend and I've had a crush on him ever since the day I saw him, but he's dating an old best friend." He grins slowly and nods his head leaving us both in awkward silence.

"Don't you think you should tell him about leaving? He is still your best friend." He suggests.

"Yeah, but theses day I feel like he seems to not care for me anymore." I shrug because honestly every time I do try to talk to him he's alway "busy".

"I'm sure he cares, he just can't show it because of his girlfriend will get jealous." I look up with wide eyes.

"How did you know?" I ask and Jungkook laughs.

"The guy, is he the guy I saw with you at the store?" I nod, listening carefully.
"I know he cares for you. I seen it in his eyes. Also I saw him and his girlfriend a couple days ago at the movies," Jungkook continues.

"He asked me if I have talked you and if you were doing well."

"Did he?" Jungkook pressed his lips together and nods.

"So if I was you, I would tell him," he pauses to take a sip of his drink.

"And confess your feelings." I chock and about to fall out of my chair.

"I can't do that! I don't even know he likes me like that way back!" I say.

"Sungmin all I'm saying is I think you should get some closer before you leave," I agree, but I still don't know about tell Namjoon anything about how I will feel.

"So in the future when you do find love, it will be easier for you to let go of him." I know he's right and Namjoon does deserve some answers.

"Okay, I'll think about confessing my feeling for him." Jungkook smile and gets up, taking his tray with him.

"You do whatever your heart is telling you too, Noona." I get up and hug him telling him thanks for the advice and to call sometime so we can hang out. Jungkook leaves and I go back behind the counter where Yoongi is taking orders.

"Sorry." I apologize for leaving my work to talk with Jungkook.

"It's fine, I got it covered. You can go home for the day. I have a feeling you have a lot of deciding to do." I open my mouth to protest, but Yoongi is already pushing me out the door with my belongings. I guess he over heard Jungkook and I's conversation.

As I walk home all I can think about how I'm going to talk to Namjoon alone and how he will react. My mind races to different scenarios of accepting and rejection. I ball my fists and take a breath telling myself I have to do this.

Jungkook is right, I need closer.