Prompt: Valentines Day

He hated Valentine's Day. He hated any celebrations that involved a significant other if he was being honest. However valentines the worst in his opinion. He knew he sounded bitter but could you blame him? Days like this reminded him that he was in fact alone. Again he sounded so cliche but it was the truth. He wanted someone to share a life with. Not necessarily meaning a love interest, a friend would do. He had become an orphan at a young age. No other family relatives left him alone. The home he was placed no better so he ran away. Living on the streets, scavenging what food he could. It was only when he managed to be hired at a local café. The owner of Tasty Treats, Kim Seokjin, had taken a chance on him. The older was kind and described as Eomma like. Yet he only talked when they were working. He didn't have friends. Whenever he tried to start a conversation he became anxious and would stutter. Sometimes have a panic attack. He was just too awkward and too shy.
His job consisted of being a waiter, sometimes singing if the performer hired had to pull out last minute. Just his luck to be placed working on Valentine's Day. The cafe was covered in pinks and red and hearts. Lots of hearts, including heart designs as marshmallows, cakes and even the coffee art. Not only that but the cafe was crowded with couples and friends celebrating. The bell tingling every time someone new entered. A job was a job however, and he needed the money so he didn't say a word, focusing on work. It was so busy that often they had to cover each other's tables. Jim had gotten caught up with a customer at the counter and the new one sitting becoming impatient. So Jungkook didn't hesitate to cover him. He grabbed his notebook and pen before rushing over. He bowed, "Welcome to Tasty Treats. I'm your waiter Jungkook. How can I help you!" Two males sat opposite each other. On a date perhaps? One with a wide smile, slightly chubby cheeks and an eye smile. Cute. The other was frowning, displeased no doubt. His eyes looked intense and Jungkook found himself gulping and looking down awkwardly. The cute one smiled at him, "That's a really nice name. Can I call you Kookie?" Jungkook flushed nodding shyly. The man squealed, "So cute! I'm Jimin. Grandpa there is Yoongi. I'll take a caramel hot chocolate and he'll have just black coffee. Also some cookies please." Jungkook nodded and went to make said requests. After a few minutes he returned steadily holding the order. Placing them on the table he bowed once more, "Your order sirs. Please enjoy!" As he turned away he collided with another person and coffee spilled, all over him. His eyes widened and he bowed apologising multiple times, "Mianhae! I should have paid attention. I'll make you another, without charge of course." He did so straight away not taking notice of the coffee burning his skin or the fact he needed to change his shirt. Once he refilled the cup and the man gone he let out a sigh of relief. He grabbed a cloth to try save his only shirt. He was interrupted by the two previous males, Jimin and Yoongi, walking to the counter. To pay he presumed. He smiled shyly. Jimin motioned to his shirt, "You okay? I saw the spill. You're not burned are you?" Jungkook shook his head, "N-No." He cursed himself for stirring but even simple displays of affection surprised him. Jimin was frowning and Jungkook felt bad it was his doing. Jimin is a nice person. He could already tell.
However what surprised him was Yoongi as he placed the hoodie in his arms in the counter, "Here. To cover the stain." His voice was deeper than he imagined. Raspy and with a hint of a lisp, but it sounded good. He then sighed, "Also we'd like to pay the bill and leave!" Jungkook nodded and frantically typed in the details of the cost, "One black coffee, one caramel hot chocolate and two homemade chocolate chip cookies. That is €7.50 please." Almost grudgingly Yoongi handed over the amount. Giving the recipe he hesitated. Yoongi was still standing in place staring at the receipt. Jimin tugged his arm. Jungkook bit his lip nervously, "Is everything okay sir?" Yoongi nodded a scowl on his lips, "No you forgot something." Jungkook blinked back confused. What had he forgotten? The scowl softened and Yoongi smirked, "Your forgot to put your number." Jungkook blushed from both the statement and embarrassment, "I uh actually don't have a phone ... " Yoongi didn't lose his triumphant expression, "Guess I'll just have to come back each day and get to know you that way. Preferably not on such a day where nothing but pink and red surround us. See you soon .... Kookie." He turned away striding out the door with a shocked Jimin trailing after him. Jungkook stared at the door with a lost expression. What the hell just happened?

(A/N - happy valentines day everyone x
here's a little something to show my love ♡)