“Order on your way”, replied the owner of the café.
“tteotboki on table no. 3!”, Ring Ring Ring the bell on the door rang.
“WELCOME TO THE OLD CAFÉ~” a sweet yet charming voice came out of the lady as
she welcomed the customers.
“ huff finally the days are over” she thought but then
her gaze went over to a youngman leaning on the last seat.
She went closer
and saw that the man was wearing black mask and cap and was listening to music
with pods. “ow, looks like this guy had a tired day just like me, let me make
some bubble milk tea for him but first ,” how can he sleep with those pods on,
well its reminds me of someone familier , its been long since we last met” she
was thinking these then suddenly his mask slipped and showed his face, she was
shocked. “p-pom?”
She went inside , ‘what is he doing here? I should be
happy we met after such a long period, but…. Anyway it was my decision back
then, for them~ hmm… lets make his favourite Dalgona coffee.’
His eyes opened slowly “ ah I slept?” he woke up and saw
no one was there and a cup of coffee on the table with a familiar smiley on it.
“Hi”-hey you woke up!, he was cut off by a voice from
back.
He turned and saw her, his eyes wide opened~
“ shocked? I know ,well long time no see? Mr genius pom~ ”,
she smiled and said while sitting next to him.
“Hil”-she put a stop at him and said “hiromi, call me that
, atleast here.”
“how come you are here? I mean you are here in seoul?”,
he asked surprisingly.
“ well, you know the most dangerous place is the safest
place, as I was the rumoured girlfriend of your team right?”
“ come on they were just rumours,” he said
“do you really think so?” she got close and asked.
He blushed and patted her “ ofcourse, ahem, ahem”
“ how have you been?”, he asked her.
“ im good, and so is my shop”, she smiled, though he
knows she is faking.
If there is anyone who could read her , is him.
“ hiromi, I still want to know , why you left? We all
were good right? You two were also very good , then why? At that you stopped me
from asking you, but not now I can see you are not happy.”He asked her with
seriousness.
“ come on I don’t want to talk about it. But I will tell
you someday”, she sighed remembering everything.
Though she was never able to forget him, not a single day
passed easily every day she would think of him .
“ ok, but do you really have to call me ‘pom’???”, he
said trying to change the topic.
“that suits you better, pom,”she said playfully. She noticed
the paperwork around him and his tired face ofcourse.
She passed him the coffee, “ do you really have to stress
up so much , come on let me make something for you, you have not eaten since
two days properly. Look at all these mess. You are the leader man you should be
confident to let your hyungs feel at relief.”
She fastly went to kitchen cooked his favourite kimchi
pork and served it, removed those paper works and told him to eat.
But, why isn’t he eating?
“ how did you know I didn’t eat for two days?”, he
questioned her.
‘ damn it slipped out her mouth, ‘ she thought.
“ ah well….”, RING RING RING , she was cut off by the
door bell, “Hils!”, “ sorry we are late
, to……day??”, the two guys got shocked on seeing the one sitting next to hiromi.
“ ah… namjoon? You?”,they uttered confusingly.
“you guys?”, namjoon uttered.
“well, looks like I cant hide it anymore”, hiromi said as
she sighed.
“ they found me just like you,”after seeing namjoon’s
expression, “ it was that day you guys were near ‘the studio’ , I was passing
by and ran into suga and gosh who can escape from his hands and in the end I
have to give him my number and has always been in contact with him”
“ and how about taehyung?”
“ well, during the shooting of your new mv you guys where
walking near old town and I was delivering my orders and my and I got pushed into some people and that
time, tae saved me and recongnised me”.
“ but he never keeps something in his stomach , how did you
keep it in?”
“ well, I went to tell suga and found out he already knew”,
his behaviour is as childish as before .
They promised until she wants they will not tell anyone
about her whereabouts, but would often come visit her
“ hey, hil- oops, hiromi since we are all here lets sing a
song like we used to,” taehyung said ambitiously.
“ aren’t you guys getting late?”, she asked looking upon the
time.
“ come on we are not so busy as to not have 5 minutes for
our friend”,he replied.
“ yeah, after all your music sense is really outstanding,”namjoon replied.
“ ok fine, but I have not wrote any song these days my last
lyrics I gave to you I guess?”
She pointed at taehyung,
“ oh now I know how such a humourous came out of you, it was
actuallu hers”, he remembered the time when taehyung showed an impressive
lyrics.
“ well , a friend in need is a friend indeed” he laughed
slayly.
these guys havent changed over the years they are still the same as they were, so childish
just how did their fan see them as cold and mature.
they havent grown up a bit since the last time i left them be.
she looked at the time, these guys dont even value time, atleast pom.
i am not their manager or baby sitter anymore.
“guys, I guess you should really go, didn’t you say you have
a vlive,now go!!”, she pushed them out.
" come on you have changed, you used to let us play "
‘ not everything is like as it used to look like.’ She
thought.
"ok fine,guess she is right," says suga.
" yeah we shouldnt let our fans wait anymore ",said namjoon.
though tae wasnt satisfied , he still gave up" these old grumpies"
" What did you say?", asked hiromi.
" nothing, "
“but next time we meet you gotta sing, you cant escape
forever,”shouted taehung.
"kid", she smiled.
“ just go!!!”
she pushed then all out.
"may be never", she sighed.
She cleaned the table and washed the dishes.
And with that she closed the shop and went to her flat.
She looked at her lavish house, this large house is still so empty .
I am so used to it.
she went inside her room and took out those sheets of lyrics.
she wrote ,
‘actually she did lied,she had a song but that was for
someone special’
It was for him….
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