The gentle hum of the café was soothing, a quiet lull that had become Jungkook’s. The smell of freshly brewed coffee lingered in the air, mixing with the soft clinking of cups and murmurs of customers engaged in hushed conversations.
Jungkook stood behind the counter, sleeves rolled up, fingers expertly preparing an order as he listened to Wendy talk about her plans for the weekend.
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