Sarang walks away from the daycare, her mind still buzzing with how she’ll manage everything on her own. She breathes in deeply, composing herself, and heads straight to the cafe. She walks through the briskly down street, but her thoughts still on how she’s going to manage everything with Mrs. Yang gone. Her pace quickens as she approaches her cafe, where Yuna, Jiwoon, Taehyung, and Jimin are already inside, waiting for her. The smell of freshly brewed coffee fills the air,as she steps through the door. And there’s a comforting buzz of conversation around them. Taehyung stands as soon as she enters, giving her a warm, protective smile that instantly makes her feel better.
When she walks in, she’s greeted by the sight of Yuna, Jiwoon, Taehyung, and Jimin, already seated at one of the tables, waiting for her.
Yuna is the first to spot Sarang and greets her with a bright smile. "Finally! The queen arrives. What took you so long? We were starting to think you ran off!" Sarang smiles, her earlier worry fading slightly "Just dropped Jihan off at daycare. Mrs. Yang told me she’ll be away for a month. I’m not sure how I’m going to manage without her.”
"For a whole month? That’s a long time. Jimin' said with a worried expression
Sarang nodded her head sighing, taking a seat beside them
"I’ll figure something out. But it’s just... juggling Jihan, Yeontan, and the café—on top of everything else."
"Sarang, I think you should hire someone temporarily to help with Jihan and Yeontan?"
But Sarang sighed shaking her head
"I’m not sure... I don’t really want to leave Jihan with someone he doesn’t know, especially since he’s so used to Mrs. Yang. And Yeontan, well... he’s a handful on his own.”
Taehyung : After a moment of silence, sitting up and looking at Sarang earnestly
"You know, Sarang, what if... you brought Jihan and Yeontan here, to the café, while Mrs. Yang’s away? It might solve the problem for the time being."
Sarang looks at Taehyung, a little surprised by the suggestion there is a hesitant in her expression
"Bring them here? To the café?”
Taehyung ,nodded his head and smiled softly
"Why not? We can manage the customers. Yuna, Jiwoon, Jimin, and I can handle things while you keep an eye on Jihan and Yeontan."
Yuna perks up at the idea, her face lighting up with enthusiasm.
"That’s actually a great idea! Jihan would love it here, and I’m sure Yeontan would enjoy running around too.”
Jiwoon, who didn't said anything but nodded her in agreement
"And we can take turns helping you with them. It’ll be fun! I mean, Jihan and Yeontan are practically part of the café family already." Said Yuna …
Sarang looks around the table, seeing the eager smiles on their faces. She’s still unsure, but the idea is starting to grow on her.
"I don’t want to burden any of you. The café gets so busy… I don’t want Jihan to get in the way, or for Yeontan to cause any trouble, ” but before she could complete her words
Jimin cut her off with a chuckle, waving off her concern
"Trouble? Jihan and Yeontan? Come on, they’re practically angels compared to the chaos we handle on a daily basis."
Everyone laughs at Jimin’s light-hearted comment, the atmosphere in the room warming.
Sarang, you don’t have to do everything alone. We’re a team, remember? And besides, it’s only for a month. We can handle it. You focus on what’s important—Jihan, Yeontan, and the café. We’ll handle the rest.” Taehyung said everything confidently while Jiwoon raised her eyebrows towards , Taehyung also looked towards her. Both were talking to each other in the eyes but didn't utter anything in front of others .
Sarang looks at him, feeling a wave of relief. She’s overwhelmed by the support from her friends and knows they truly mean every word. A small smile spreads across her face.
"Are you all sure? It’s a lot to ask."
"Of course we’re sure. Plus, I think Jihan will love helping out. He’s always so curious about what we do here.” Yuna said while grinning
"And Yeontan? Well, he’s basically our mascot at this point." Exactly "We’ll just make sure he doesn’t start taking orders." Jimin' and wink towards Yuna
They all laugh again, the decision feeling more natural now. Sarang’s shoulders visibly relax, and she nods, finally giving in to the idea.
Sarang smile widely , and said
"Alright. I’ll bring Jihan and Yeontan here tomorrow. Let’s try it out. But if it gets too much—" but Taehyung immediately interrupt her gently and said
"It won’t. We’ve got this."
Yuna claps her hands together excitedly ,
"It’s settled then! Tomorrow, the café will officially have two new VIPs: Jihan and Yeontan!”
"I’m sure the customers will love them."
Jimin leans back in his chair, arms crossed with a satisfied smirk. "And if anyone complains, I’ll just tell them that they have to talk to the boss herself."
Sarang laughs at Jimin’s joke, the warmth and camaraderie filling the room. She feels lighter, knowing that she’s surrounded by such a supportive group of friends.
End of POV
Meanwhile Jungkook's Pov
Today I have got each and every information about my baby girl.
And I want to tell Taehyung hyung about this.
Well it's because I have been with Taehyung hyung and others too since he was born and I promised my late mother that we all will protect each other no matter what happens.
We grew up together and there's nothing we have ever hidden from each other.
So I wanted them to know about this and I decided to ask Suga hyung for her information by meeting him personally.
Knock! Knock !
“Good morning Young Master!” Blaze wished him while looking down . The personal assistant of Jungkook .
Morning Blaze . Tell me about today's plan!” Blaze nodded politely and quickly placed his glimpse at the schedule cuz he knows Jungkook doesn't love to wait without wasting a second he started adding , sir First we have to go to that cafe To meet Mr Chang cuz you have ! (Blaze hesitated to say he looked up to Jungkook) who was busy staring at Jiwoon ‘s picture on his phone . His glimpse was stuck on his phone. Come on Blaze I didn't give you all day! Just to hear that from your mouth that I killed their one and only son because he was planning to kill me!” Jungkook abruptly glanced at him and Blaze nodded while adding “Yes sir you are Right” but Yoongi totally ignored that and inquired.. “Where does that old man want me to meet him ?”
“The Rainbow Rays Cafe sir !” Down from hearing this Jungkook stopped in the middle and looked at Blaze while his one brow was raised …
My baby works there … Fucks i can't miss this opportunity but I can't deal there too, suddenly an idea camr to his mind he cursed under his breath
“Why did that old man want me to meet him there!
“Sir I think that old man doesn't want to risk as he is also included in the Mafia and that area police rarely arrive" .
" You mean my dogs! Who I feed Blaze!" Jungkook was smirking saying that Blaze nodded towards him saying ..
“Yes sir for you dogs but for that old man it's police!” Jungkook smirked towards Blaze and said " Then come on!” with that he made his way out and Blaze followed him .
"Where is that old man Blaze ??
Jungkook asked as soon as he entered Sarang’s restaurant as he was not able to spot his business partner anywhere.
"I don't know let me ask his secretary"
Blaze said at the same time dialing his secretary's phone number.
"Where the hell are you? Did you not know that Mr Jeon doesn't like to wait for anyone."
Blaze asks in a very cold deep voice making the other person on the line Shiver.
"We are extremely sorry sir there was a traffic jam that's why we are little late"
his secretary replied.
"You better reach here within 2 minutes or the deal will be canceled"
With that, Blaze decided to end the phone call.
AFTER FEW MINUTES
"We are Extremely sorry sir because of the traffic jam we are late"
Mr. Jung apologized as soon as he took a seat in front of Jungkook.
"you know that I don't really like the people who come late but as it was first time I am letting it go but if the same happened next time I will not think twice to cancel the deal"
Jungkook replies in his deep threatening voice and his cold eyes Piercing through the old man's soul , making him shiver badly in fear.
After discussing the deal for an hour, they finally decided to order their food.
End of POV
Time skips
Meanwhile in
Sarang ‘s cafe
The usual warmth filled Sarang's cafe as Jimin, Taehyung, Sarang, Yuna, and Jiwoon went about their daily routines. The soft hum of chatter from the customers, the clinking of cups, and the aroma of fresh coffee created a peaceful atmosphere. Taehyung wiped the counter as he stole glances at Sarang, who was smiling while serving a couple at their table. Jimin, sitting by the window, casually sipped his drink, his eyes flickering between Sarang and Yuna as they worked.
Everything was calm suddenly, the door swung open with a loud bang. A group of rowdy boys, five or six of them, strolled in, laughing obnoxiously. They were clearly not here for coffee or a good time. The carefree, mischievous glint in their eyes made Jimin and Taehyung stiffen in their seats, but for now, they stayed calm, waiting for things to unfold.
One of the boys approached the counter, leaning in too close to Sarang, who instantly tensed.
Boy 1 (smirking): "Hey pretty lady, how about giving us some special service, huh?”
Yuna was also standing with Sarang nervously. "How can I help you?
"Help?" one of the boys sneered, leaning in too close. "How about you help me with your number, sweetheart?"
Taehyung, now stiff behind the counter, clenched his fists. His dark eyes narrowed, his jaw tight as he held back the urge to throw them out. Jimin’s grip on his cup tightened, his eyes flashing with restrained fury.
“Fuckers ,” Taehyung muttered under his breath, glaring at the boys, “these jerks have no idea where they are.”
Jimin shook his head in disagreement Taehyung, his voice low and dangerous, responded, “We can’t do anything... not here.” His knuckles turned white as he fought the urge to react. They both knew the risk of exposing themselves, their world, to the public.
Yuna , noticing the situation, tried to step in. “Please don’t cause a scene—”
But one of the boys cut her off, grabbing her wrist. “Hey, we just want to have some fun! No need to be so uptight.”
That's it
Before Jimin or Taehyung could react, Jiwoon, who had been quietly observing, stepped forward. Her usual calm demeanor turned ice-cold, her sharp gaze locking onto the boy holding Sarang.
Jiwoon stepped forward. She strode past them with deliberate ease, her posture calm yet radiating danger. She placed herself directly between the boys and Sarang, her expression hard.
Jiwoon (icy calm): "Back off. Now."
The leader of the group, Boy 1, raised an eyebrow, laughing. He didn’t take her seriously, mistaking her for just another easy target.
Boy 1 (mocking): "Oh, feisty, huh? What’re you gonna do, sweetheart? Call the cops?"
Without warning, Jiwoon’s fist shot out, landing squarely in his stomach. The air rushed out of him with a pained grunt as he doubled over. The rest of the group froze in shock, unsure of what just happened.
Boy 2 (shocked): "What the hell—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Jiwoon pivoted, grabbing the back of his neck and slamming his face into a nearby table. The cafe was silent, save for the clattering cups and the gasps of the remaining boys.
Jimin and Taehyung were stunned, their anger momentarily replaced with awe as they watched Jiwoon expertly handle the situation. She moved with the precision and speed of someone who had done this many times before.
Taehyung (whispering, impressed): "Did you know she could—"
Jimin (shaking his head, eyes wide): "No idea."
The third boy lunged at Jiwoon, but she sidestepped him with ease, grabbing his arm and twisting it behind his back before shoving him into a chair. He groaned in pain, unable to move.
The others, realizing they were no match for her, scrambled for the door, their confidence shattered.
Boy 1 (groaning, trying to stand): "You… you crazy bitch!"
Jiwoon calmly brushed off her hands, her expression as cool as ever.
Jiwoon (coldly): "Next time you come in here, remember this. I won’t be as nice."
Sarang watched from behind the counter, her expression a mixture of gratitude and amazement. The cafe was quiet again, the tension slowly dissipating. Yuna let out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding.
Sarang (softly, to Jiwoon): "Thank you."
Jiwoon gave her a small nod before glancing back at Taehyung and Jimin, who were still processing what just happened.
"You two are planning to sit there all day, or are you going to help clean up?" Jiwoon smirked looking towards Taehyung and Jimin while Jimin blinked, finally breaking into a grin.
I think you’ve got it covered."
Taehyung just shook his head, still impressed by her skills. "Remind me never to get on your bad side."
The cafe returned to its usual atmosphere, but there was now a new layer of respect and admiration in the air—for Jiwoon, who had protected them all without hesitation.
As the cafe settled back into its usual calm, with everyone still somewhat in awe of Jiwoon’s swift handling of the situation, none of them noticed a figure in the far corner of the room, seated quietly in the shadows. Jungkook had been there all along, sipping his coffee, his sharp gaze locked onto Jiwoon.
Unlike the others, he hadn’t been surprised by her actions. In fact, there was something more—an unmistakable glimmer of pride in his eyes as he watched her take down the group of boys with ease. He admired her strength, her fearlessness, the way she stood her ground without hesitation.
He leaned back in his chair, his lips curling into a faint smile. There was no doubt in his mind anymore—Jiwoon was the one. Watching her had only solidified his decision. Whatever it took, no matter the cost, he was going to get her into his life. There was no way he would let her stay out of his reach.
As the boys scrambled to leave, one of them glanced in Jungkook’s direction, as if expecting him to intervene or show some sort of reaction. But Jungkook’s expression remained unreadable, his focus entirely on Jiwoon. He paid no attention to the retreating figures; they were inconsequential. The only thing that mattered now was her.
Jiwoon brushed off her hands and glanced around the cafe, making sure everything was in order. It was then that her eyes briefly met Jungkook’s from across the room. She froze for just a split second, caught off guard by the intensity of his gaze. But she quickly shook it off, returning her focus to Sarang, who was thanking her again.
Jungkook, however, didn’t look away. If anything, his gaze grew more intense, more possessive. He clenched his jaw, his thoughts racing. He had always been determined, never one to back down from what he wanted. And now, Jiwoon has become that “want.”
Jungkook (internally, his resolve hardening): She’s mine. I won’t let anyone else have her. No one can take her away from me.
He stood up slowly, his movements deliberate, the faint jingle of his keys drawing no attention as he pushed his chair back. He moved toward the exit, his eyes never leaving Jiwoon. She didn’t notice his departure, her back now turned to him, but it didn’t matter.
As Jungkook reached the door, he paused for a moment, glancing back one last time. His mind was already formulating a plan, a path to get closer to Jiwoon. He didn’t care what he had to do. Whether it was by charm, manipulation, or force, he would make her his.
Jungkook (under his breath, his voice low): "This is just the beginning, Jiwoon."
With that, he slipped out of the cafe unnoticed, his presence disappearing as swiftly as it had come. But in his mind, there was no doubt. Soon enough, Jiwoon would know just how far he was willing to go to claim her. And nothing, not even her resistance, would s
top him.
As the door softly clicked shut behind him, the cafe carried on as if nothing had happened. Taehyung and Jimin joked quietly at their table, while Jiwoon went about her work, unaware of the dangerous obsession now circling around her.
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