"I'm so glad you agreed to this job, Y/N-shi." Bang Shihyuk beams at you.

You're seated in his office facing him. You finally decided to take up the job and the only person who's happy about that decision is the man in front of you.

Sunghyun hasn't spoken to you properly since yesterday when you told him you'd be taking up the job. The ride to work was awkward, even though he offered to drive you to BigHit he wouldn't as much as look at you and simply answered you're questions with an uninterested "hmm". Even now he's not in the office with you. You remember his exact words before he walked straight into his office without a second glance, "You know what to do. You don't need me to be there."

"Ah! Where are my manners?" Bang Shihyuk's voice sounds jolly as he claps his hands together. "This is Sejin. He manages BTS as a whole. And he'll be your mentor." Bang Shihyuk indicates to the man with the kind eyes seated next to you. Even though he is taller than you and well built, he in no way comes across as intimidating.

"It's nice to meet you, Sejin-shi." You politely bow in his direction and he reciprocates your gesture.

"You have a full day of work ahead of you and it's time to get started."

"Yes, PD-nim," you say. The words sounding unfamiliar coming from your mouth but the person it's directed to looks pleased.

The minute you close the glass door behind you and attempt to follow Sejin so that he can guide you through today's work, he stops and turns to you with a worried expression on his face.

"Y/N, I know it's your first day and I don't want to burden you with too much work but.. um.. we might... I mean.. we have a bit of a problem." Sejin stutters.

"What is it?"

"Umm.. the boys have an interview in 2 hours and Jungkook's not here yet. He's um.. still asleep."

"What!?" you say unable to understand what you're supposed to do about this information.

"Y/N you'll have to go get him." Sejin simplifies.

"But how? I mean.." Actually, you don't know what you mean. You're awfully aware of how stupid you must sound but Sejin only looks sympathetic.

15 minutes later you're in a cab and heading towards Jungkook's apartment. You keep glancing at the time as well as the address on your phone. You're regretting the decision to take up this job already. What were you even thinking?! You can't believe this is happening... 

43356. 43356. 43356. You mumble to yourself. 43356. 43356.

You're now standing in front of a white door and staring at the digital lock before you. With a trembling hand, you carefully punch in the numbers. 4. 3. 3. 5. 6.

Nothing happens.

Your heart begins to race. 

Why isn't it-

Just then you hear a faint beep and the sound of something unlocking. The door opens a fraction encouraging you to enter. A sigh of relief escapes your lips.

Opening the door wide enough you get in and shut it soon behind you.

The world around you turns black. Why is it so dark? Why aren't the lights on? You rummage in your pockets for your phone, anticipating the feel of the cold surface. It's not there!

Oh no!!

Reaching your hands out you feel around for the switch... where is it?

Found it!!

The lights are blinding when they come on and you have to blink a few times before your eyes adjust to it. And when they do the sight before you cause your eyes to nearly pop out of their sockets.

This house is a mess! You can barely see the floor as it is covered with clothes, pizza boxes and ramen cups. You tiptoe around the rubbish and softly call out, "Jungkook-shi?"

No answer.

You walk deeper into the apartment and open a door at random which leads you into another room.

Surprise! Surprise!

This room is just as dark. You carefully take small steps into the room but that's of no use because you trip on an object on the floor and land on something soft.

"Ouch!!!" A deep voice screams.

"Oh gosh! I-I-I'm so sorry." You stutter trying to get up but your hand slips and you fall right back on to the same surface.

"Ouch!! What are you doing!! Stop moving!!"

You listen to what the voice asks you to do.

Click. The lights come on and you open your eyes which you had squeezed shut all this time.

Turns out, you happened to conveniently fall right on top of Jungkook's bare chest.

His skin is warm against yours and your face is dangerously close to his. Even up close he looks flawless... Somehow even more than before. His bare, make up free skin makes him look younger. His morning hair is a mess and stands out at awkward angles but that only intensifies his attractiveness. His eyes are staring at you with amusement and a tinge of shock which is quickly wearing off. The change is immediate, as he narrows his eyes and gives you a lopsided smile.

You snap out of your daze and come crashing back down to earth as he pushes you of. You roll right off him and plop hard onto the cold hard...

"YAHH!! PABO!! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" You're enraged.

"For trying to molest me in my sleep. You pervert!" He accuses you.

Nostrils flaring you jump up to try and wrap your hands around his throat but instead end up colliding hard into the bedside table. Pain stabs the side of your head and you cup your hands over it. The world around you turns blacks out for a moment. But despite all that you hear the loud laughter. Jungkook too falls onto the floor with a loud thud but that doesn't stop him from holding tightly onto his stomach and laughing his lungs out.

The anger that possesses you numbs the throbbing pain in your head and before you can think twice you aim and kick him in the right place. The laughing instantly transforms into a scream as his grabs his crotch.

Minutes later you're both seated on the far ends of the white couch in the living room. Jungkook holds an ice pack to his crotch while you hold a packet of frozen peas to your head. Both shooting one another venomous glares.

Click. You both hear it and look at one another and then towards the entrance. Jungkook moves forward in curiosity and manages to block your view of the entrance. You try to adjust but the slightest movement causes the whole world around you to spin.

"Hyung!" Jungkook says.

"Jungkook-ah you have to-" But the voice of this new arrivals trails of as he takes in the sight before him. "What on earth happened here? Did a war break out?" There's a bit of laughter in his tone and you don't blame him, you both must look pathetic.

Finally taking the risk to look up you choke on your own breath at the slight of Jungkook's Hyung. He sees you and smiles.

How can a grown man look so cute? You find yourself thinking.

His eyes are smaller that Jungkook's but far more kind. His skin may as well be porcelain. And his lips.. oh his lips, are a plump red.

"Oh, this must your our Maknae's pretty new manager" His first words to you.

He approaches you and bows politely. "I'm Park Jimin. Nice to meet you."

Wait, did he just call me pretty? Park Jimin? More like Prince Jimin. 

Okay, this blow to the head is really bringing you down.

You don't trust yourself to say anything so you decide to bow too but wince as even that small gesture sends the whole world spinning. He notices.

"Oh! Are you alright? What's wrong? Are you in pain?" He inquires, brows knitting in concern.

You move your head enough to shoot Jungkook another glare and Jimin immediately understands.

"Jungkook-ah, you really ought to be nice to people more often." You feel an unusual satisfaction in hearing Jungkook being rebuked. "Especially to someone as pretty as her."

There it is again.

"Hyung! This pabo tried to molest me in my sleep!" Jungkook shoots back without hesitation and you feel your cheeks grow red. Jimin turns to you with amusement dancing in his eyes.

"I told you! I tripped and fell.. onto you!" You become defensive.

Jimin throws his head back while covering his mouth and laughs. The sound warms your heart and you feel your lips curve into a smile. You notice how his eyes completely disappear only to be replaced by two horizontal lines when he laughs. Just then Jungkook chucks his ice pack at you and says, "Stop drooling, Pabo." You turn scarlet and look away in embarrassment.

"Okay. Okay. Let's stop now. Jungkook-ah Manager Hyung is really mad at you for getting late so he sent Y/N to get you.. well, whatever happened next only you two know."

He knows my name!!!! The voice in your head shrieks.

"Go get ready now." His voice is no longer light but sounds a slight bit authoritative maybe that's why Jungkook doesn't argue and hurries into his room.

Suddenly the atmosphere in the room shifts and you feel awkward being left alone with Jimin. You quickly lean your head back and close your eyes hoping he'll ignore you. But your ears perk up when you hear footsteps nearing you. The couch lowers under his weight.

"Y/N-ah does it hurt a lot?" His voice is so soft and filled with concern that you almost feel better.. almost.

"Hmmm" you manage to says turning your head towards him.

"Wait a minute.." he gets up and rushes into another room and returns with a white box and a glass of water. He gently takes the pack of frozen peas from your hand exchanging it with a glass of cold water and places two tablets onto the palm of your other hand. You take comfort in the feel of the cool glass in your hand but the sight of the painkillers causes your face to twist in disgust.

Jimin lets out a soft chuckle and looks at you fondly. "You're just like Jungkook. He doesn't like taking medicines either."

The look on your face changes from one of disgust to horror real quick and without any further ado you pop the pills into your mouth and wash them down with the cold water. You don't want to be anything like that demon! You are not like him!

"If you two are done being romantic, can we leave?" You hadn't realised Jungkook standing there glaring at the two of you.

Ah man! This job's going to be hard. You think glancing between Jimin and Jungkook.

All the way to Jimin's car you notice Jungkook's awkward walk and decide to not comment on it. It must hurt a lot. But keeping your laughter it gets harder by the minute.

"Y/N?" Your heart skips a beat again hearing Jimin call your name.

"Yes?" You manage to speak.

"What happened to your phone?" Jimin inquires.

And that's when you properly register the fact that you lost it. "I lost it. I may have left it in the cab that I used to get here." You admit.

"Idiot." You hear Jungkook mutter. But both Jimin and you decide to ignore it.

"Ah. Don't worry. We'll get you a new one. It's just that we got really worried. And you, mister?" Jimin's now speaking to Jungkook.

"What about me?" Jungkook asks nonchalantly.

"Why didn't you answer any of our calls?"

"My battery may have died."

"Your battery won't be the only thing dead if we don't get to the interview on time.", Jimin says but it almost as if Jungkook's lost the ability to hear.