The bell above the door rang out when you entered the small 80's themed cafe. Records and pictures lined the walls, a jukebox in the corner changed songs. "This place looks so cool," Sarah says as she sits in a booth, you slide in next to her. Yoongi sits in front of you scanning the room, 'what is he looking for?' You think. Your eyes meet his, a lump formed in your throat. "What can I get you?" A very tan blonde headed woman says as she opens her notebook. "Pancakes, please. And some O.j." Sarah says. "I need two breakfast platters with two black coffees," Yoongi says. "I'll have some bacon and hash browns. Do you have green tea?" You say looking at the board handing up behind the counter. "Yes ma' ma. Hot or cold?" The blond asks. "Hot. Can I have some honey too." You continued. "Is this altogether of separate?" "Together," Yoongi says before you or Sarah could say anything.

The bell goes off once more and Yoongi gets up, you turn around and see him. Hoseok walking up to the table. You just look at him. You text him.

'Thanks for keeping it a secret.'

'How did namjoon taste?'

You glare at him. He smirks and your attention moves to Yoongi. His eyes were ice-cold but melted when your eyes locked.

In the middle of eating Sarah gets a text. "Let me up." You say pushing you into the floor. "What the fuck. Sarah" you say lifting yourself off the cold tile floor. She ran out of the cafe. "Should I go after her?" You ask looking at the boys. Hoseok stood up in the seat and climbed...