That Boy In The Café | Jikook
Miss TroubleMaker
Jungkook
What the hell are you even trying to do!?"
A boy in his late teenage whined, but came out more like a whisper as he was slammed against his empty classroom's wall by a girl, his classmate
Ordered the girl, while peeking out through the chink between the door, and it's frame, making sure nobody was there in the corridor and out on their way to their homes, as the school hour was over.
The boy was apparently confused and was waiting for the girl to speak up and reason her uncanny actions. The girl that could reach just the height of the latter's shoulder blade finally lifted her head and looked up at the boy, with a mischievous smile on her face.
Heena
See? We're finally alone, Jungkookie! We'll never get a chance as good as this, my hustler~
Said the girl while trailing her hands up to Jungkook's shoulders and then clutching to his shirt's collar.
Jungkook
What are you talking about, Heena?? A-and stay away from me. What are you doing!!!??
Jungkook exclaimed, with his doe eyes gone wider as he found the girl loosening his tie.
Heena, disregarding Jungkook's words that clearly expressed discomfort and annoyance, kept loosening the tie and suddenly her other hand went up grabbed Jungkook's jaw.
Heena
Just for this once, baby, please let me do my thing.
Said Heena while connecting her eyes with those of Jungkook that looked disgusted and terrified at the same time.
Heena
I promise I'll stop bothering you if let me have my way with you, just for this once.
She landed a kiss on Jungkook's neck as soon as she finished her sentence, to which Jungkook flinched a bit. The deal sounded pretty much fair to Jungkook, as this wasn't the first time Heena or some girl trying to get into his pants. Constant bugging and bothering on a daily basis was inevitably exasperating to Jungkook. His alluring appearance felt too painful to not savor at least once.
Agonised by the se×ualisation he dealt with on a regular note, he decided to end it once and for all.
Jungkook
Cool. Do what you wanna do, but only if you hold onto your words
Those words that escaped Jungkook's mouth helped a wicked smile appear on Heena's face.
And without any delay, the girl tugged Jungkook by his jaw and crashed her lips upon his. Jungkook, couldn't help but close his eyes and let the girl do what she had to. Heena, taken over by the lúst she had grown for the boy, immediately started to move her lips over those of Jungkook, while roaming her hands all over his body and trying to grind her body against Jungkook's.
While her hands were busy unbuttoning Jungkook's shirt, her tongue played with the latter's one, sucking and biting on it, and same with his lips. But somewhere inside she was getting irked by Jungkook's lack of participation in the act.
She pulled his shirt down his shoulders, revealing his chiseled chest and abs, those toned biceps, that smooth honey skin, down which a few sweat droplets rolled. Heena broke the kiss as soon as he undressed the boy's upper body completely, just to take time and ogle to that divine creation.
An cuss word slipped out her lips, that was now wet with the blended saliva of her own and Jungkook's
Heena
You're just as hot as the pan that burnt my finger in the morning.... Or may be even hotter...
She said while sensually trailing her fingers all the way from his chest to his abs.
Jungkook
Just finish this already, Heena. I'm not liking this.
Jungkook said. Heena couldn't have expected any better response from the boy.
Heena
I know that you don't like it, but
She looked away for a fraction of a second with a sickening lopsided smile and then looked back at Jungkook.
Heena
Guess what? I don't care
Jungkook couldn't help but breathe in a sharp but long breath through his ajar mouth while he shut his eyes before slightly looking away in absolute and unadulterated disgust
He was containing the rage that was building inside him which always exceeded its limits whenever this girl intervened his way. But his hands, his legs, or perhaps each and every part of his body would benumb as if they were paralysed when the thought of knocking her out would cross his mind due to many reasons, one of which he'd consider embarrassing and shameful.
Hence, to protect his reputation, and to, not necessarily return, but acknowledge the 'favour' he's received, he had to kneel down in defeat, disregarding the self-respect he nurtured. Jungkook looked innocously into Heenas eyes in defeat at last.
By then, Heena had understood that the boy was helpless and was ready to be maltreated by her, she slowly moved her hands forward to circle them around Jungkook's wrists, taking him by surprise, reinforced with a whimsical look tainting her face, that liken to an angel, but expelled from the heavens.
Blurred by the mist of perplexity, Jungkook could do nothing but watch his hands being elevated with the help of Heena's hand that had captured his wrists. The brunette was stunned when he realised where his hands were being taken to when Heena had his hands loitered over her chest.
Heena
Don't worry, you can touch them, only you
Said Heena before shooting a wink at Jungkook, while Jungkook just wanted to smack her face somehow and run away from her as far as he could. But before he could even react, Heena pressed his hands against her chest, to which a loud scream left Jungkook's mouth accompanied by a withdrawal of his hands from whatever his palms landed on.
Jungkook
Shut the hell up!! Just SHUT. UP!
Heena looked at Jungkook in astonishment.
Jungkook
I did not bloody sign up for this, do you understand? I ain't doing that! How nice would it be if you kept your body to yourself than forcing people to touch you!??
Jungkook bristled while he stood straight, breathing heavily out of vexation, against the girl that didn't seem to appreciate his outrage at all.
Heena
You know the consequences of this, right?
Jungkook
Oh yes, go on, do whatever you can.
Heena was shocked. She looked up at Jungkook with her Lotus shaped eyes, that were burning from the latter's disobedience, filled with so much of rage, but Jungkook would not care about it and rather walk past her, brushing his arm against that of the fuminb girl who slightly stumbled at the contact.
Jungkook wore his shirt and picked up his tie that was thrown on the floor like a crumpled piece of paper. Then he picked his backpack up with either of its straps and wore it on his shoulder before recklessly walking out of the classroom. And while all of this, Heena stood at the same place, staring at the empty wall with a tightened fist, clenched jaw and teary eyes, which was most definitely not caused by sadness.
Heena
Jeon Jungkook, I'll certainly make you pay for it
Sharing Pain Is Sometimes Useless
Said a boy who looked nearly as old as Jungkook, while resting his arm over his friend's shoulder who barely had any idea about his surroundings as he was engaged in vaping.
There came Jungkook, huffing and sweating, looking totally and utterly drained which was sufficient to arouse questions inside his friend's mind.
Mingyu
Yo! What's up with you, bro?
Asked Mingyu, Jungkook's best friend, after pulling back his arm from another boy's shoulder on which it was resting on, and extended his hand towards Jungkook's head so as to give his messy hair a ruffle.
Jungkook
Aah that Heena again..
Mingyu
What did she do this time?
Mingyu asked in a comical way but shortly after got glared at by Jungkook.
Jungkook
She crossed the limits this time
said Jungkook, squinting his eyes at the sky as the ruddy rays of the drowning sun fell on his glorious skin.
Mingyu
What exactly did she do!?
Mingyu badgered out of curiosity, to which Jungkook's dark brown irises whisked to the corner, aiming Mingyu, as if telling him to shut his flapping mouth.
Jungkook
She literally grabbed my hands and pressed it against her- her bo0bs!
Mingyu couldn't restrain his true reactions but that sadly would always be the cause of his ruins.
Jungkook
That ain't funny tho?
Jungkook said looking at his friend with his eye brows knitted and the head slightly titled.
Mingyu
"I know, I know I'm sorry, but you know what? That was a darn great opportunity. And if you ask me, I would most definitely benefit from it."
A roll of eyes was what Jungkook replied Mingyu with as he was well aware of his friend's indecent nature and knew that lecturing him on this topic was like playing flute to a deaf crowd.
Ni-Ki
Are we going home or nah?
Ni-Ki, who was standing beside Mingyu all along, vaping and daydreaming, asked in a groggy voice.
Jungkook
Who said we ain't?
Jungkook immediately started walking towards the direction that led to his home, leaving both of his friends behind him confused.
Mingyu said while shaking his head before getting a hold of Ni-Ki's nape and walking him along towards the direction opposite to the one Jungkook trotted to flaming in anger.
Jungkook
I already wasted so much of time and I can't even get myself some snacks.
Jungkook thought while speeding up his pace of walk.
Jungkook
I've got to be at the cafe in an hour
Everyday Hustle
Jungkook
I have 5 minutes before me ugh...I need to finish this as quickly as possible.
Mumbles Jungkook as he bites on a stale croissant while sitting in the Cafés Staff lounge, which is quite not suitable for lounging as the sound of exhaust fan, chimneys' loud humming, and the chefs' noisy communication nearby leaves no room for peace and quiet.
But Jungkook doesn't pay much attention to how much he is disturbed, rather he focuses on downing the croissant before somebody gets a sight of it.
Perhaps speaking of the devil to have the devil arrive is not necessary as per the saying, as the mere thought of it suffices at times. Jungkook thought so as he felt a hand on his shoulder mid-bite.
Manager
It's past 5 already and our young man is enjoying a croissant in the back, huh?
Jungkook shuts his eyes feeling stabbed by his own misfortune before standing up and turning around to face her.
Jungkook
M-ma'am, you came early today?
Manager
That isn't the answer to my question.
Jungkook
Well I-..I had some things to take care of after school-..a-actually it was a school group assignment and my friend and I stayed back and discussed the assignment ..
It's quite impressive how quickly he fabricated a false situation but given his daily hustle, it has become one of his most practiced skills.
Manager
You should have also discussed along with that how stringent are the rules in this café and how it affects your wages for every second of ill-punctuality.
Jungkook
y-yes but I was really-
Manager
Your first hour's wage is deducted.
The manager says cutting Jungkook off severely.
Jungkook
First hour??? But I was only 15 minutes late!!
Jungkook bristles with his eyes widened in frustration and shock
Manager
Keep your voice down you little shit. I would have kicked your bratty @ss out if you weren't promoted by Park Seungho-nim. But if you continue with this attitude I'm gonna have to make sure you are taught a lesson. Got it?
The manager threatens sharply while looking at Jungkook as though she wanted to throw hands already.
Jungkook
I-..I'm..fvck!..*whispers* Got it.
The manger walks away leaving Jungkook seething with immense pain, anger and mostly frustration. He clenches his fists and shakes slightly as he stares at his half-eaten croissant. His stomach growls in hunger but he doesn't have the heart to feed it anymore.
Jungkook simply grabs the croissant and tosses it in the kitchen's trash can before he wears his uniform apron with aggressive movements.
He trots towards the cafés coffee counter and sits down holding his forehead and rubbing his temples, while preventing the tears welling up in his eyes from falling down.
Not only because he's upset with the manager, but because of his ill luck, the helplessness, and over all his despicable life.
He wonders, how long will he have to subject himself to such exploitation, how long will he have to put up with such degradation. It was starting to feel like he was enslaved, not to one person, but many. From his irresponsible parents, the creditors, his promoters, to his manager.
But as he was about to pull himself together, a familiar voice calls out his name, to worsen his already bitter mood.
Heena
What a nice view of my honey working so hard on a bustling Monday evening
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