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2 years
Namjoon was making his was down the hall to the manager's office, but stopped when he heard a voice call out, to whom he would assume to be him as he was the only person in the hall at the moment.
"Excuse me? Um, sir?" A boy, was following him with a nervous smile on his face. "Hello, sorry to bother you, but could you please direct me to the room where Bangtan Sonyeondan is?" He asked, fiddling with his zipper on his jacket.
Namjoon tried not to stare at the expensive clothing. Somebody is spoiled, he thought. Clearing his throat he said, "I am Kim Namjoon, leader of BTS. I can show you there... you're the new trainee I assume?"
The boy gave a small nod with a bow, "Yrs sir. I'm Kim Taehyung sir."
"You don't have to keep saying sir", Namjoon said gently. "Hyung will suffice."
Taehyung blushed a bit in embarrassment, "Sorry Namjoon hyung."
"No worries. Follow me please." The rapper led him down the hall, Taehyung almost bouncing in his clothes. You're excited to see the others?"
"I figured being excited was better than being a nervous wreck." He took a small glance at Namjoon, Hoseok told me that."
"Oh, you've already met Hoseok?" He asked with surprise.
Taehyung nodded, his dark bangs falling onto his eyes. He brushed them aside and explained, "He was in the elevator when I arrived."
"Have you met anyone else?"
"Besides manager and you two? No." He stopped walking and tilted his head a bit. "Are the others....upset about me joining?"
Namjoon crossed his arms and faced him, "Now why would you think that?"
He started playing with his jacket zipper again. "Well, I know that not everyone has a shot at debuting, and someone might get kicked out. I hope my arrival doesn't make anyone feel threatened."
"Taehyung, it's too early to tell those things. Who knows? Maybe none of us will debut. The important thing is to relax and get to know each other."
Taehyung nodded in understanding, "Namjoon-"
"Has anyone seen Taehyung?" Bang PD's voice rang out from one of the from near the hall.
"No sir," one of the stylists replied.
"Well if you do see him, please tell him to come to my office. It's important." He announced.
Taehyung smiled sheepishly over at Namjoon, who looked at him, wanting an explanation. "Um, I may have walked by his office purposely to avoid him." He whispered.
"May have? Why?"
"I wanted to meet you myself instead of having manager introduce us. I wanted to see the members the way they are without someone having to tell them to look after me."
Namjoon was stunned. Taehyung wanted to meet them personally, without Hitman Bang. He didn't know if he should be angry or impressed.
The trainee went on. "I want to meet everyone else first before I meet the manager. Will you help me?"
Maybe it was the puppy look. Maybe it was his soft tone of voice. Or maybe it was his determination and longing to see the members as themselves without having to impress him.
Namjoon sighed and nodded. "Okay Taehyung, follow me."
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To Be Continued.......
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