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jimin writes stories about a person who’s still stuck in the past; someone who won’t be able to read any of them, anyway.
please forgive me, seokjin learns, is the message purple hyacinths convey. he laughs, clutching vibrant purple petals in his hand. fate has always had a sense of irony: he is, indeed, apologetic about falling in love.
seokjin’s been hearing a lot of rumours about the new cafe two blocks away: the menu has much more ‘experimental coffee’ than most cafes yoongi has ever been to (and that says a lot, because seokjin believes yoongi has been to every single coffee shop there is in south korea). the interiors are a lot cozier and warmer than what they have in their place, news that would probably make hoseok throw a fit. there aren’t too many cats that the patrons can feed and play with, though, but that doesn’t change the fact that seokjin has been losing his frequent customers, money, and patience to the new cafe in the area. and at an alarmingly fast rate.
so seokjin decides to take off the apron one day, see what – rather, who – his once-loyal customers have been raving about, and develop a grand scheme to take down this asshole of a coffee shop owner, one cup of coffee at a time.
a comprehensive list of things seokjin expected when he took a job at the library.
jimin goes to rio de janeiro to live his passion. he leaves rio de janeiro having found his dream.
getting up at 3am and becoming somebody jimin no longer wants to be, is not always the best start to a day, but jimin's job has never been easy. Still, helping children and seeing seokjin's face is what makes him tick, despite it all.