Message from Creepy Guy:
-congrats

Message from Creepy Guy:
-you've just worsen the problem.

Me:
-you think so?

Message from Creepy Guy:
-💁

Message from Creepy Guy:
- indeed.

Me:
-stop beating around the bush.

Me:
- if you know something, just say it out.

Me:
-otherwise i got no time for you.

Message from Creepy Guy:
-oho

Message from Creepy Guy:
- I did.

Message from Creepy Guy:
- You are making everything worse.

Me:
- you know I hate this kind of conversation

Message from Creepy Guy:
- but i kinda like it

Me:
- so are you telling me or what

Message from Creepy Guy:
-bout what?

Me:
- URGH

Message from Creepy Guy:
- you're the one who broke the deal

Message from Creepy Guy:
- Jimini ;)

Me:
- stfu

Me:
- so what

Me:
- if you're not telling me
I'm going to find out by myself.

Jimin was frustated, locking his phone, slightly slamming it to the café table. He took a sip of his iced coffee, which helped him to neutralize his mood. He may be talking to the culprit right now, or that guy was just a random unemployed psycho who love to stalk anyone he would like to. He sighed as his phone beeped again, halfheartedly unlocking it.

Message from Creepy Guy:
- you think you'll find smth out from that guy?

Me:
-and do you think I'll find something out from you?

Message from Creepy Guy:
- damn you savage

Message from Creepy Guy:
- but do anything you want

Message from Creepy Guy:
- ;)

Message from Creepy Guy:
- you won't believe me tho😕

Me:
- I think you're right for the first time.

Me:
- you're unreasonable.

Message from Creepy Guy:
-says the one who didn't know the real thing 🌚.

Me:
- okay, what if I believe you

Me:
- tell me

Me:
- was it you who called me an hour ago?

Message from Creepy Guy:
-oho

Message from Creepy Guy:
- now you suspected me

Message from Creepy Guy:
- I'm mad

Message from Creepy Guy:
- 😤

Me:
- it wouldn't be anyone beside you

Message from Creepy Guy:
- dear Jimini

Message from Creepy Guy:
-listen to me

Message from Creepy Guy:
- if I wanted to call you.

Message from Creepy Guy:
- I would have done it long long time ago

Message from Creepy Guy:
- but come think of it.

Message from Creepy Guy:
- who did a spam call just to let the receiver knew he was holding a damn knife and

Message from Creepy Guy:
- you heard his chuckling?

Message from Creepy Guy:
- sounds freaking fake.

Message from Creepy Guy:
- I hope he chocked on air.

Me:
- so you're telling me its not you?

Message from Creepy Guy:
-exactly.

Message from Creepy Guy:
- you said you'd believe me

Me:
- I-

Jimin had three choice. If he didn't believe him, that means he may be talking to a really terrifying person. And if he believed him, that was worse because his life was infact sorounded by creepy people. And lastly, the blonde choose not to care much about anything. Maybe he was just unlucky. And it must be only a random spam call.

"Hyung!" A cherishing voice called. Jimin looked up to find Yeobin who has already been sitting in front of him.

"When did you arrive?" Suprised, the older shook his head, sending his former thoughts away. Whatever, deal with it later.

Cozy instrumental jazz was playing, whereas the two were having quite serious conversation. What the younger explained was nearly all the same things Queen told the police. But they agreed to "pay" a visit on the scene tonight, who knows they might get something useful.

That night, Jimin spent his shift talking to Yeobin, who were allowed to sit near him since Jim introduced the younger as his friend. He offered to help while asking light questions, which was answered willingly.

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It was nearly nine when Jimin served the last iced Moccha.
Tables have been cleaned, so did the coffee mugs and the other utensils. Namjoon and Jin were ready to left the café, chatting in the front door. The blonde walked out along with his friend, nodding as a sign that everything have been done.

"Leave the rest to us, you guys could go home," the gray-haired owner spoke, reaching into his sling bag to find the keys. He looked up to his lover with widen eyes "oh dear,"

"I couldn't find the keys," he continued searching,looking inside his bag, hoodie and jeans pocket, only to earn a smack from Jin. "What was that for?" He questioned. The older showed his right hand with the café keys to his clumsy boyfriend, "someone gave me them recently in the kitchen, and its obviously you, old grandpa." Namjoon grinned showing his teeth, feeling no shame at all.

"Hyung you're beeing too mean," Jimin spoke, defending his boss. But all he got was a smack upside his head too.

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"HAVE A NICE DATE,"Jimin waved to his hyungs as they parted ways. He knew they're going somewhere from the start, when Namjoon closed the café an hour earlier, and the way Jin styled his hair too."So shall we go Hyung?"

"Sure."

They were about to leave when a voice called. Both of them looked back to find a man in black hoodie, pointing at the 'closed' sign hung, "I was just about to get an Ice Americano," he pouted.

"Yoongi Hyung!"

"You guys going somewhere? I'm freaking bored staying at home the whole time so I came out to have fresh air. Seems like you guys are doing the same thing. Yup then I'm in," Yoongi babbled,"what are you waiting for?".

Jimin and Yeobin looked at each other confused, then at a gummy-smiled Yoongi. But the blonde nodded and unlocked his car anyway, whats wrong with him?

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I feel like my head is gonna explode bcoz I looked at my phone screen for too long so again

I didnt do proofread 🌚👌
Thanks for supporting me.
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