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Third person P.O.V

"You?"

Taehyung almost yelled at him but he didn't notice all the confused gazes on him... from all the other VIP customers.

Jungkook got up from his seat casually and slowly moved close to him.

"You," Jungkook said in a seductive tone with a smirk, voice barely a whisper.

All of his friends were just watching with wide open mouths, too shocked to face the drama. 

"No.. it's YOU." Taehyung again yelled at him while pointing his finger toward Jungkook's chest not forgetting to give a disgusting look.

Jungkook squinted his eyes for a second, looking at that face but soon he again smirked.

"Me?" He again mumbled in a sensual voice well it didn't affect Taehyung in any way who just snarled at him.

"You are the same person... That Rich-" Taehyung stopped midway as he realized that he is standing in a restaurant where he works as a newbie manager... it must be counted as rude behavior if he is gonna repeat that word now.

He sighed loudly to calm himself and Jungkook noticed that.

"I will send someone with your coffee. Wait for a bit." Taehyung stated as much as politely he could while trying to give a fake smile. That definitely hurt his pride... but he can't do anything else for now.

"I don't need it. Thanks." Jungkook answered but with the same annoying smirk.. well for Taehyung it was annoying.

"Then your bill is here." Taehyung handed him the previous bill and Jungkook took the chance to brush his fingers on the older's hand while taking the bill. Taehyung almost pushed his hand on this.

He quickly turned on his heels, he just wanted to leave the area as soon as possible. All those gazes from customers were irritating him to the core.

"Where are you going?" Jungkook asked with a raised brow making Taehyung turn his head and give him a fake smile again.

"Waiter will be there soon." He informed and again turned back.

"But I wanted to give you a tip. Or how about I will take you to the hospital to treat your burned hand?" Jungkook suggested, moving a little closer to him so that no one could hear his last part.

Taehyung rolled his eyes but again give him a tight smile. (a/n hope you know what i mean😅)

"Tip is for waiters not for managers and about my hand... no need." With that Taehyung quickly stormed out of the area and went to check other waiters.

"Wow man, that was awesome. He really is sassy, I mean just wow.. he got a tongue in front of our famous Mr. Jeon Jungkook. It's rare." Sehun chuckled in an excited tone but Jungkook gave him an eye roll that was scary.

"But he was right. Jungkook, don't tease him like that. He was here for his job. And see his hand is burned on the first day of his job.. just because of you." Baekhyun said with almost a little angry tone.

"Whatever. Please let's go I have to go somewhere." Jackson announced in a monotone, wasn't much interested in the whole scenario.

"Fine," Jungkook said and soon a waiter came to him and they paid for food. Not to forget that Jungkook gave him a good tip also.

On their way to the main exit, Jungkook turned back to see Taehyung, who was checking something on the counter. He smirked and went to the counter where a lady was sitting.

"Excuse me. Where is your suggestions box?" Jungkook asked side-glancing at Taehyung who didn't pay any attention to him. He saw his hand that was still in the same condition and was looking more red and painful.

"Hello, Mr. Jeon Jungkook. Oh, we don't have a box but you can fill this for that." Lady handed him a card for that and Jungkook quickly grabbed that and started writing something on it.

Taehyung looked up at him, hearing their conversation and he become nervous for some reason.

What he is writing? Is he gonna complain about me? What if SeokJin sir kicked me out because of him? Damn, I don't want to lose my job. 

Taehyung was thinking, chewing his bottom lip, he stopped working on what he was doing before being disturbed by the second meeting with that dark-haired male.

Jungkook also noticed that Taehyung was now watching him so he wore a stern expression while writing, showing that he was angry.

After writing he handed the card back to the lady and left.. not looking at Taehyung.

When he left with his friends who were waiting outside of the restaurant, Taehyung quickly went to the lady.

"Mrs. Choi, can I see that?" He pointed toward the card that Jungkook wrote a few minutes ago.

"Well, Taehyung it's for Sir. I am not sure if should i give it to you or not.." Mrs. Choi hesitated.

"I promise I just want to have a look that's all. And being Manager, I think I should look up at this matter." Taehyung calmly explained his point and Mrs. Choi nodded and finally handed him the card.

"Thanks, a lot Mrs. Choi."

He quickly looked up at the card. Jungkook wrote a comment, not a complaint.

It was a very good experience with your new manager. Though he barely smiles, still it's ok. I hope he will work here for a long.

Taehyung cringed at the lines but deep inside he was happy that it wasn't any complaint. He gave the card back and continued his other work.

It was 10:30 pm and he was still in the restaurant.

"Taehyung.. why you are still here? Your shift is from 10 am to 9 pm. You have no need to stay for longer than your shift." SeokJin frowned when he saw Taehyung working there.

"It's ok SeokJin Sir. It was rush hour and I don't have any other work at home, so it's ok." Taehyung gave him a genuine smile.

"Its Jin Hyung for you. And if you want to do extra work then I will pay you extra money.. no more arguments. But your health is also important so right now you are going home as I am here." Jin smiled patting Taehyung's back, feeling very satisfied with his efficient work. 

Taehyung was really happy to see his concern. Finally, he found someone who is trying to be close to him but without any lust,s something he really needed and wanted to have for long. 

"Ok Jin Hyung." He said and Jin smiled like he won the lottery.

"I will be there at 10 am tomorrow. Thanks, a lot again." Taehyung bowed to him, genuinely grateful.

"Sure.. oh yeah one more thing. How's your first day here? Was it good?" Jin asked.

Well besides that Rich Pervert.... it was good.

"Yes, it was a good experience. I am feeling like I already fitted here." He smiled and Jin also smiled.

After changing into his own clothes, Taehyung left for the bus stop after bidding his bye to all workers.

He was sitting at the stop, waiting for the bus when suddenly a black car stopped there. He didn't look up, he was surely tired as he barely got the chance to sit and rest due to a rushy day.

"It's cold. Why are you wearing such thin clothing?" Suddenly a voice broke the silence and to his instincts, it was damn familiar. He again shrugged it and didn't even bother to look up.

"I am talking to you, Taehyung." Ok, now Taehyung lost it and looked up in anger to find the most irritating person that he definitely wasn't ready, or wanted to deal with at this hour.

"What's your problem with that? I am sure I wore that from my own closet, not from yours. And please don't act as if you care, so just go." Taehyung snapped at him well now he can.

"Don't be so rude, Tae," Jungkook said in a soft voice, sounding hurt but Taehyung visibly cringed at that... more on the nickname.

"And who gave you the right to call me that?"

"It's cute, so I just-"

"What do you mean you just? Listen Mr. I am not the type of person who can easily fall for such words and shine of money. So please don't make me cringe by doing such things. And yeah... I am not in the restaurant so I don't have to respect you anymore." Taehyung scoffed and rolled his eyes. He was losing his temper just by seeing the man in front of him and now his words were most irritating.

"I know you are different. But at least don't insult me like that." Jungkook moved closer to him and then he saw that Taehyung's hand was still untreated. He frowned at the view as a visible gash was there over the sun-tanned skin.

Taehyung didn't pay much attention to his words when he heard the sound of a bus approaching the stop.

"Tae.. your hand-" Jungkook couldn't complete his words as Taehyung almost pushed him a little and rushed to get the bus.

"At least treat yourself in a better way," Jungkook muttered, watching Taehyung get on the bus without sparing another glance at him.

At home, Taehyung plopped on his not-so-comfortable bed after changing. He already had dinner at the restaurant as it was in his package, so all he needed now was a good rest. He treated his burned hand.

Laying straight on the bed, he kept staring at the ceiling.

"Why you left us? Are we that much worse? Did you ever love us?" He mumbled, reminding the hurtful past, tears started welling up in his eyes and he quickly blinked away.

He sighed and soon darkness enveloped his eyes, making him drift to dreamland.

The next morning, Taehyung got up early to pay a visit to his mother and after that, he went to the restaurant.

In a single day, he made almost the whole staff his fan. Not just because of his looks but because of his behavior with them.

Taehyung wasn't a cold heart boy, he was just different when it comes to the rich ones. But as all the workers in the restaurant were from average or some from poor families, he was too much gentle with them all.

Entering the main hall, he politely greeted all of the workers and changed quickly. After checking some things, he was a little free because no VIP customer was there.

Day passed quickly with his work as he kept himself busy while doing others' work, helping the waiters and all.

It was a good day because he didn't have to see that Rich Pervert... yet.

At about 8 pm, his mood busted in an instant when he saw that certain raven-haired again. He internally screamed noticing that Jungkook was staring at him. That scream wasn't due to some feeling but due to anger, that was not ready to leave yet. 

Preparing himself for whatever was coming, he finally entered the VIP area to take the order. He went to take the order from another table first where a man was sitting alone.

"Hello, Sir. Good evening. What do you want to order?" Taehyung asked politely, keeping his gaze on the paper and pen that he was holding.

"You." The man on the table said, his brownish lips stretching in a smirk. Taehyung inhaled sharply at the words.

"I am not on the list of food." Taehyung rolled his eyes but the man being shameless laughed at his words.

"Well I bet, you are more delicious than any food here." The man gave him another sly smirk and Taehyung literally wanted to do something with that.

"I think you need time to decide. I will take orders from other tables." Saying that Taehyung turned and was about to leave to avoid it, but that man got up from his seat and grabbed Taehyung's waist tightly from the side, and turned him.

"Didn't you hear me right, kid? I said I want you.. come to the private cabin for VIP and if you don't... you won't stay here." The man threatened him while whispering in his ear. 

Taehyung's jaw was clenched, and his blood boiled at the words, but he was conflicted just because of the newly found job that he didn't want to lose. He opened his mouth to say something to end the matter right there but didn't get the chance when everything happened so fast and a loud noise echoed in the hall. 

Thudd*

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