"Here’s your shopping goods, ma’am. Have a great weekend!" I said with a fake smile.
It's Saturday morning. If I could, I would be still sleeping in. But, because of my financial situation, I got to keep up with all my part-time jobs. For today, I’m merely a sales assistant.

“MINJI-AH! Do we still have that white bag that that customer had in stock?”
“Yes, but only a few. There should be-”

“Yah! Girls!” cried Manager Kim in her loud voice, “It’s Mr. Jeon!” The three girls, including my manager, scurried closer outside to gape at ‘Mr. Jeon’. I stayed by the cashier with Lee Hyunwoo, the only male coworker here, and tapped the cashier keypad out of boredom. I looked out the display window and spotted ‘Mr. Jeon’ with a couple of bodyguards.

“Wow,” thought Hyunwoo out loud, “he seems so fancy wearing all that.”
His face was covered with large sunglasses and a mask. Mr. Jeon was wearing a stylish black suit and matching tie.

"Who exactly is he?" I asked out of curiosity.

"He's the heir to the One Jeon Corps. company. He basically owns everything we're standing on."

I walked toward the display window. I wasn’t going to stare at him like my coworkers. I decided that some of clothes by that window were unorganized. I felt a pair of eyes staring at me through my back. After rearranging them, I casually walked back to the cashier. Three seconds later, he entered our store and walked around. It seemed that he was staring at the work environment rather than the actual products. What is he doing? I mouthed at Hyunwoo. He just shrugged and laughed.

“Is there anything you need, Mr. Jeon?” asked Manager Kim. She swatted the other coworkers away with the back of her hand. “You know,” she took his hand, “if you ever feel lonely, you can come back here again. I can provide a lot of things - like love- for you if you want it.” Hyunwoo and I looked at each and started giggling. It felt good to laugh like that. Mr. Jeon simply ignored my manager’s flirtatious actions and browsed through the shop. After what seemed like an hour, he picked up a pink bag and walked up to where I was by the cashier.

“It’s for my girlfriend,” Mr. Jeon mumbled quietly. His voice seemed younger than I imagined.

“That will be 43,000 won, sir.” I replied back. Before leaving, he stared at Hyunwoo’s direction.

“Hyunwoo,” Manager Kim spoke, “do you know him personally? If so, can you introduce me to him?”

He shrugged and started to fold a sweater. “I’ve only seen him on TV and in the Daily Korea. He seems strange though.”



It’s been a couple weeks since I’ve encountered someone so famous. I’ve finally been able to promote myself from my job as a walking dishwasher to a serving waiter at the Astro building. The Astro building holds multiple events, from small concerts to business gatherings. Tonight’s gala features the One Jeon Corps., the Zinc. company, and many more.

“WELCOME,” boomed the MC, “TO THE SIXTH ANNIVERSARY!” The continuous clapping and whistles reminded me of the ocean. The lights turn off as performances and speeches are presented on the large stage at the front of the room. It was uncomfortable to work in the dark but my eyes soon adjusted.

I’m assigned to a table of people who seem to be around my age. Although their table was all the way in the back, it was closer to the main kitchen. When serving steamed fish, one boy tugs my skirt, which I wished at least reached my knees, and says, “do you want to meet me after this? I have a nice place we could hang out, pretty agassi.” He flashed me a smirk. “I’m Taehyung, by the way, but you can call me honey-”


The boy sitting next to him punches Taehyung’s shoulder, causing him to stop abruptly. The next time I arrive, I try to avoid eye contact with everyone at the table. There seemed to be no conversation, only awkward silence. Taehyung attempted to hit on me once again. While I’m placing the braised pork belly on the table, he stands up, walks toward my direction, and grabs my wrist before I can dash back to the kitchen.

“Don’t make me feel lonely tonight, babe.” He cocks his head. “Promise you’ll meet me afterwards.”

“P-Please let go of me,” I stammer, “I’m only trying to do my job here.” Oh poo, I thought.

“Baby, I have another job to give you later. So just-” *SMACK*

My eyes avert from Taehyung. I kept my head down. The same boy that punched Taehyung earlier stood up to smack his cheek. I stare at my savior’s shining shoes. The rest of the people at the table were silent, except for one female (it's Krystal haha) who slowly started to applaud. I started to feel the same shock Taehyung felt. I should run.

“Leave her be.” the other boy said.

I started to quickly walk away towards the kitchen.

Taehyung yelled at him. “Leave me alone, Jungkook!”

I stopped in my tracks and turned around to face the boy who saved me again. His eyes stared back into mine. Jungkook?

Notes

hahaha and then there's EXO Chanyeol ^
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