At school cause you already know boring morning routine

The trio was in the cafeteria during the lunch break. They were discussing random topics until (Y/N) interrupted them with a cough. Let's perform the duties of living in a society. "Guys, I would like to ask you something. Are you both free this weekend?"

"Why? Are we going out?" Jane asked.

"Even if we were, I won't be able to come. I have to go to my hometown." Olivia stated.

"That's sad. I'm sorry, (Y/N). I won't be able to come either. I have to attend a family event." Jane said.

"Oh, I wanted to invite you both on a wedding." She handed them the invitation cards. "My mother's finally getting married again."

"Woah. Congratulations!" Both of them said at the same time. "I'm sorry. I wouldn't be able to attend."

"It's ok. I understand."

After school because your author is lazy and time for your work at cafe

She did not need to work at this cafe but being having an unlikely profession can make you do anything. She wanted to get out of this job as soon as possible but her employer was too nice, so she felt bad in giving him resignation out of nowhere. These people were also facing shortage in workforce since the cafe was flooding with people these days. She didn't want to perform bad and disgrace cafe's reputation, that's why she was still stuck here.

"Hello, Mr. Manager!" (Y/N) greeted the elder man.

"Hello, (Y/N). I heard that you changed your school. Is everything okay?" The manager asked.

"Absolutely. It's just that my mother got a promotion, so she wanted me to attend a school with better career opportunities." (Y/N) answered. "I should get to work now."

"Workaholic as ever, huh. Keep it up, Kid." (Y/N) just gave him a firm salute before chuckling and went to meet her co-workers.

"Hey Jason, how are you doing?" (Y/N) asked her co-worker as she wore her apron.

"I was doing just fine but now that you are here, I'm feeling better since I won't have to walk 10 miles serving out orders." Jason replied in a joking manner.

"Sure thing." Her eyes diverted towards the customers chilling inside the cafe, but her eyes widen for a bit second when she noticed a specific group of people. "That won't be for long, I assume."

"What?"

"I see that you've gotten lazier in my absence, Mr. Jason."

"Really, Miss workaholic? Then why don't you serve these beverages while I complete others."

"Sure, where?"

"Table no. 8."

(Y/N) eyed the table. "See you soon." Maybe for the last time.

(Y/N) was walking towards the table where BTS sat. Her mind alerted, looking out for any suspicious movements. She somehow had a feeling that this was going to be her last day at that café. She carried the tray professionally but thanks to an antisocial element, she tripped. She was about to fall down, and all the beverages were about to fall onto the person in front of her, but her inner more-than-ten-years-experienced-professional personnel woke up and she turned on her heels at the last possible moment.

She heaved a contented sigh but soon her eyes widen at the realisation, she could've been fired. Only if it wasn't for her fast reflexes. She heaved another sigh, this time a discontented one. She turned around to face the storm which was about to be unleashed upon her.

"How dare you! you were about to ruin my brother's shirt!" Jungkook yelled, clearly creating a scene and doing what (Y/N) clearly wanted to avoid, "Do you even know the price of this shirt?!"

"I'm sorry for my unprofessionalism sir, but your brother's shirt is visibly clean." (Y/N) told him with polite smile and a 'For-a-fact' tone.

"What about my shoes, huh? do they look any cheaper?" Taehyung chirped in. (Y/N) took in a sharp breath, oops! totally missed that. "I apologize for your loss sir. Would you like me to compensate you?"

"Where is your manager?" oh ho! Looks like we have a Karen here. Jimin spoke up.

(Y/N) stared at her manager, her elbows resting on the desk, her head supported by her palm, and she looked at him deadpanned. She suddenly got up and slammed her hands on the desk, softly. "Mr. Manger, I know this is a part of your responsibilities, now fire me for my misbehavior. That's it, as simple as that. I did a mistake, and I shall be punished for it."

"I know you've been working here only for two weeks, but I know that you won't ever do that type of silly mistake." The elder man spoke.

"Look, let's be practical here. Those guys out there are walking calamities. If you don't fire me, they'll burn down this entire place to ashes and please for my sake, your business is doing too well to just abandon it. Please fire me, they won't stop until you kick me out of here." (Y/N) tried to explain. "I'll even get you a replacement of me." She offered, "In less than a week."

The manager contemplated for a bit, but agreed since the offer was tempting. Those guys offered him a good amount of money to fire her, and she was also guarantying a replacement, there was no loss for him in firing her.

"Ok then. I'm thankful for your service here." He signed her last paycheck from the café.

"It was nice working with you." (Y/N) accepted the cheque. "I had a good time here. Thank you!" she chirped and gave him a salute with two fingers before walking out.

(Y/N) got back in the main area and bid her goodbyes to Jason. She looked for a specific person in the sitting area, she got him and held an eye contact with him for a short time. She displayed a wide grin and gave him the same salute. She mouthed a thank you and made her way out, her facial expressions experienced a 180-degree change and her face become expressionless.

Should I catch up with Jujutsu Kaisen and cry or watch the fanservice of Classroom of the Elite?

"What the hell was that?" Yoongi muttered.

"It's confirmed. She is indeed mentally ill." Jungkook stated.

"I don't think she cared much about this job. Are you sure this was her only job?" Hoseok asked Namjoon.

"I don't know. My informant only knew about this one." Namjoon replied.

"Your informant was too stereotypical to think that a teenage girl could only have a job at an aesthetic café." Jin stated.

"Anyway, the hot chocolate is delicious." Taehyung exclaimed,

"Indeed." Jimin chirped.

(Y/N) called Jackson and told him to meet her outside the company. (Y/N) immediately went to home after getting fired and chose a nice outfit for her visit later. She wrote her mother a note saying that she would eat out and will be home late, with a cursive 'I love you. Take care.' and a little heart at the end. She cringed and left the home.

(Y/N) copied Jackson who was waving his hand at her furiously. She ran towards him and gave him a hug as they both jumped around in a round. "You're an idiot, Wang."

"You're no better, Kim." They both stopped and took a breath. (Y/N) leaned a bit forwards and extended her hand towards the giant gates, "Shall we?"

"After you, milady." Jackson said courteously. They both chuckled and proceeded to go inside.

"Ah, this feels like heaven!"

"Of course, it will. I made it." (Y/N) boasted.

"But your cooking tastes like hell."

"Shut up." She handed him a jet black card and said, "You know what to do. Now shoo shoo."

"Don't break anything!" (Y/N) yelled behind Jackson who walked towards the elevator.

(Y/N) got into the special elevator which directly led to the top floor, her office. The AI scanning her retina, fingerprints and voice. She inserted the sixteen-letter password which changed every single hour and only she had access to. The golden door opened revealing a rich carpeted hallway which led to her office. The sound of her footsteps muffled by the crimson carpet. She halted her steps near a giant black door. The same process repeated, this time with a different password.

(Y/N) took a breath as she entered her office. She looked around, the lights automatically lit up and the curtains were being opened. She stopped before her desk, caressing the glass name plate which had her initials carved into it. Her head tilted a bit to side, I want to reveal my identity as soon as possible, she thought and slid her phone on it before taking a seat on her chair. Her hand grasped the hand rest, and her head took refuge of the headrest. All her worries quietly faded away, her body relaxed, she felt at ease. That moment, she knew she was at home, she knew that this was what she was born for, to lead, to rule, and to pursue.

She opened her eyes slowly and called for her AI, "Alice, please initiate the security inspection. I would like to see the results on screen."

"On it." A monotonous female voice was heard. "The security analysis begins in 30 seconds," The beige lights of the room died down and a blue holographic screen was seen in the centre of the room. The room was solely lit by the moonlight coming from the gigantic glass wall and a few bits of the blue hologram.

"Report if slightest error is noticed." (Y/N) spoke again, her eyes set firmly on the holographic screen. After a minute or less, Alice' voice was heard again, "0 errors found."

"Good. Let Phoenix take over."

"Initiating the process. Pheonix takes over in next 30 seconds."

A ding was heard, "How can I help you Miss (Y/N)?" A male monotonous voice was heard.

"Inspect every AITECH's branch for any errors. If found, report the headquarters immediately and show me the results on the screen." (Y/N) said, her eyes closed.

"Initiating the analysis."

After a minute, Phoenix's voice was heard again, "End of the security analysis. 0 errors found."

(Y/N) opened her eyes and looked at the stats provided by both the AIs. She observed it for solid five minutes before getting up. She picked up her phone form the desk and said, "Phoenix, let Alice take over."

(Y/N) turned around to look at the beautiful city below her. The full moon, those small lights, the shadows casted by giant buildings and mountains, the city skyline looked ethereal. "Alice, would you please e-mail me the report sent by accounts team?"

"On it."

"Done."

Let's have a nice dinner with Wang now, shall we?

(Y/N) walked out of her office and made her way towards the VR room where Jackson was. The door automatically opened and (Y/N) entered. The sight in front of her was no less than a comedy show. Jackson was jumping up and down like a child, his hand gestures were as if he was in a battle and the sound effects he was producing were only a cherry on the top. (Y/N) giggled at the comical sight and spoke, "Alice, turn off his headset."

Soon a groan of defeat was heard. "Why did you do that? I was about to win!"

"I'll treat you dinner today, will that be fine?"

"Deserts too."

"Sure!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go to my favourite restaurant."

"No, Wang. It's too expensive."

"Miss billionaire, nothing is expensive for you, and I am not missing this great chance. Now let's go." Wang said as he pushed (Y/N) out of the room with him.

"Pack up, Alice."

1906 words.

Please take this as a filler chapter and nothing more. It doesn't mean much in the storyline. I will edit it out or something while I have time.

Hope you like this chapter.
A short chapter comparing to last two.
Next chapter will have some fun.
Credits of the photo to respective owners.
Stay healthy and safe.
Love yourself.
Purple you💜💜💜