m o n d a y

Your POV

I am awoken by my alarm ringing. I roll over and turn off my alarm, 8:20 a.m. my phone shines. I get up and walk to my closet taking out an outfit. Today I have work at the coffee shop, definitely prefer it over my restaurant job. Reasons being; I get to wear a normal outfit and I don't have to deal with ignorant people...most times.

A/N: your outfit

I finish getting ready, grabbing my boots I head to the front door. I sit down on a chair and put on my boots. Before heading out I throw on my jean jacket and grab my helmet. I close and lock my door heading down my apartment stairs.

I arrive at work after riding my bike through early morning traffic. As I walk in the bell above the door rings - indicating someone has entered or left.

"Good morning Y/N!" my co-worker, Hye-ji greets.

Hye-ji and I are similar except she is way more extroverted than me and she's taller. Also, she beats me in looks, but according to her she doesn't. She does.

"Morning Hye-ji!" I greet, walking behind the counter to the employee room.

I place my helmet in my little cubby/locker and hang my jacket on a hook. I put on my name tag and tie on my apron. I walk back out and see that there are already customers. I go to the open cash register.

"Hello, what would you like?" I ask the customer, a young female with long black hair.

"Hello, may I have a medium iced americano," she places her order.

"Alright, that will be ten thousand won," I tell her, she hands me her card. I swipe it and give it back to her.

"I'll go make your drink," I say and head over to the machine.

Man, I love the smell of coffee I inhale the scent.

"Here you go ma'am, have a nice day," I smile, handing her the coffee.

"Thank you, you too!" she replies and walks out the door.

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My day went on, serving coffee and pastries. Watching kids and couples come in and out. It is almost closing time so there are barely any customers. Besides me and Hye-ji there are two girls, gossiping about their day.

Ah, high school life, something I don't miss I reminisce.

Currently wiping down a table I hear the bell ring. I look up to see a male figure, why does he seem oddly familiar? I wonder. He walks to the counter. As he walks, the fabric of his muted navy blue hoodie ruffles with his step.

"Hello, I'll be right with you," I tell him, tucking the rag into my apron pouch and going to the register.

"What can I get for you?" I ask

"A large americano please," he states, pulling out his wallet.

His voice is low and monotonous but not because he's annoyed and tired. Not my job to hyper-analyze people.

"Alright, twenty thousand won," I tell him, he hands me his card.

I wonder if people still use a thing called cash. I swipe his card and hand it back to him.

"I'll go make your drink," he nods his head, I walk over and start making his drink.

I hum along to the song that is being played in the shop. Wait, this is my song! I smile, the speakers are hooked up to the radio. My song is being played on the radio! I let a squeal from excitement and shimmy shoulders since I can't fully jump and skip around while making a coffee. I place the lid onto the cup. I walk over to where the male is standing.

"Here you go, have a nice night," I say, placing the drink on the counter.

"You as-well," he replies, slightly muffled since he is wearing a mask.

"By the way," I hear the customer call out.

I turn back around the male is in the middle of the shop.

"Yes?" I question.

"Is that your motorcycle out there?" he asks, pointing outside the window, where my bike is parked.

"Yes, why?" I ask, crossing my arms.

"Nothing, it's nice. Have a good day," the male says, leaving the shop.

"Strange," I mumble, getting back to work.

Unknown POV

"I'm just getting coffee, I'll be back in a bit," I tell my member.

"Alright then, bye," he sighs out.

"Bye," I end the call, parking in the small lot.

I walk into the coffee shop, there's practically no one else here besides two girls and the barista.

Oh wow, they're really pretty I think to myself.

"I'll go make your drink," they tell me, walking to the coffee machine.

I catch a glimpse of their name tag, Y/N it reads in typewriter print.

Haven't I seen them before? I wonder.

I look over to them and see them smiling happily. I quietly chuckle at the scene, they start walking over with my drink. I shake my head, gaining composure again.

"Here you go, have a nice night," they say with a smile.

"You too," I reply, walking out I notice a motorcycle.

The same midnight blue one I saw at the park, and where I saw the girl.

Oh my lord I'm dumb.

I turn back around looking at the barista again, it's the person from the park I realize.

I need to verify it though. But how though? I wonder.

"Is that your motorcycle out there?" I question, pointing to where the bike is parked.

"Yes, why?" she replies, crossing her arms.

So it is, nice.

"Nothing, it's nice, have a good one," I tell her and leave.

I hop in my car and head back to the building. On my way, my phone starts ringing.

"Hello?" I answer, taking a left turn.

"Where are you?" My member asks.

"On my way back, why?" I question.

"Pd-nim wants to see us," My member tells me.

I sigh, "Okay, I'll be there soon," I tell him and end the call.

Your POV

"Yea so that was my day," I finish, plopping myself on the couch.

"How is it every-time, you seem to top me?" Dae-hyun questions, I laugh at him.

"I wouldn't say that," I tell him.

I see him pout, pulling his plushie to his chest. I roll my eyes at the child.

Oh the wonders of face-time I think. My phone starts ringing.

"Hey Dae-hyun, I'm getting another call, I'll talk to you later," I say, ending our call and answering the other.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Hello, am I speaking to Moon?" The caller asks, I'm guessing a male judging by the voice.

"Yes, who is this?" I ask.

A/N: Hello you lovely beans! I hope you enjoyed this part. If you could leave a vote that'd be greatly appreciated. Also, don't be a silent reader, leave a comment. . . or something. Anyway, have a nice day or night, stay safe luvs <3