"Amara!" The trucks were ready to drive away when I arrived at the stadium and I was looking for my British assistant. As soon as I dropped Namjoon off I made my way back to the stadium, imagining what could've possible went wrong.
"You're already here?" The brunette tall girl peaked around a corner. The tips of her hair were dyed with blue and she wore a black jeans with a white blouse. My eyebrows rose at her comment.
"Sure you are. Okay I give you the update. The trucks are loaded, the outfits are stored and I already made the check with one of the officers of the stadium." Her smile represented the satisfaction she felt from the work she did. Without me.
"So, basically we can drive back to the office and we can start with the work we couldn't do the past months." I couldn't help myself but smile happily when I joked.
"My baby is growing up so fast. What will I do if you leave me?" My voice dripping with ecstasy. Amada's velvety voice fulfilled the hallway when she made a clicking noise with her tongue.
"Better never mess with me Ms. Lee or I need to quit and leave you to your mess." The seriousness in her tone was completely faked, so we just bursted into laughter before I took my iPad from her and started to walk my check round.
"So," she stretched the word- "how was your night?" Then she rose her eye brows and grinned. My answer was a repetition of her eyebrow rising. "Come on, you were in a room with an absolutely cute guy and woke up with three in total around you! Please tell me you had some man action!" Without control I rolled my eyes."Are you crazy? Amara, you know the rules. It's even in the contract that relationships with idols are not allowed. So, if there would happen anything I would get fired and you too." Like always when I was working, my gaze was glued on the iPad and Amanda took care that I didn't walk into doors or any other possible furniture. A sad sigh left her mouth.
"But a one night stand is no relationship. I mean they are hot! Why did they employ woman to such eye candy, if we are not allowed to have a taste." The answer I gave her was well rehearsed and my voice had the matter-of-fact tone.
"Because we are very lucky, very well behaving, very hard working and the members are shy in front of women." With the last tick on my list I turned around to face her.
"Well, it pains me to say it but you did a really good job." The smile on her face came back from the eye-candy-planet and she hugged me tight."I knew I would do it the right way! Let's have lunch, you're paying!" She ran off and I stared after her before I chuckled and followed her for the exit.
Unfortunately for Amara, she underestimated me. When we entered the restaurant I ordered the food for take away, that way we could head back to the office and eat there.
"Really, I am still shocked you just ordered a take away so you could start working while you're still eating." Amanda was right, as soon as we reached my office I started placing my food in a way I could, that I could still see the paperwork in front of me.
"You only said I am paying, and you can eat and talk to me. I would never steal your break." Her nose scrunched up and Amara looked like a cute rabbit. "And you know I would have a bad conscience if I would do that." Chewing, she grabbed one of the sheets in front of her and chuckled.
"Munhee." My name has never been that long, so I raised an eyebrow and looked over the edge of my own sheet at her. Just to find my assistant waving at me with a piece of paper.
"Guess who is organising the daily schedule of the band.""Uhm, Hyunwu? Like he always did?" But she just shook her head and grinned.
"Wrong, its you!" My chopsticks fell out of my hand and my eyes went wide. That was impossible! Sure, I worked hard and never really forgot something. But I already had a quite big amount of work, this would need a lot of overtime!
"Hyunwu's contract got terminated, and the letter says that they are so convinced of your hard working attitude, they think you could also handle organising their schedule." I covered my face with my hands and sighed.
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Thoughtless | BTS Namjoon
FanfictionMunhee. Workaholic. Bossy. Impulsive. As one of BTS' managers she only usually dealt with the technicals. They usually only saw each other at concerts but even then the band did barely have time to acknowledge her. There was nothing wrong with th...