𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄(𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒)

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦. 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘴. 𝘯𝘰𝘸.

Earlier that day...

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Namjoon's POV

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Me and Jin were on our way to work, an awkward silence lingering between us. I sighed, placing my hand on his thigh, but no reaction from him.

"What's on your mind, my love?" I smiled, making sure I smiled wide enough for him to see my dimples. Jin glanced at me quickly before just shrugging his shoulders.

"Dammit, Jin. Tell me what's wrong or I'm crashing the fucking car." I frowned, watching him lean forward and close his eyes.

"Then do it." He said, knowing I wouldn't actually do it. I clicked my tongue, gripping the steer wheel harder.

"It's about those children isn't it?" I asked, a lump in my throat. Jin finally looked directly at me, nodding his head vigorously. "It is. Those children are nothing but sweet-"

"Taehyung says hi." I interrupted in a jokey manner, much to his annoyance. "-sweet bundles of joy and I want you to be able to see that. Give them a chance. And I'm not asking. I'm telling." He crossed his arms, his eyebrows arched at me.

Now why would I do that?

I smirked slightly, my grip around the wheel loosening slowly.

I gazed into his eyes for a quick second and looked back at the road. I parked the car in our usual spot and turned off the engine. "We're here."

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"What the fuck do you mean you're leaving?" I harshly asked, the four woman in front of me each looking evenly pissed.

Yoongi sat on the couch of my office, watching the display in front of him while he was pressing his stress ball so hard that his veins were bulging and his knuckles were even paler than usual.

"We. Are. Quitting." Jennie sassed me, Rosé flipping her hair in the back. I clicked my tongue, avoiding their gaze because I was going to blow a vein if I kept staring at their faces.

"Why?" Jin worriedly asked, leaning against my table and staring at the four girls with his big doe eyes.

Lisa rolled her eyes.

"Work hours are crazy-"

"You literally just stand in front of a camera and pose for 2 hours, bitch." Yoongi mumbled under his breath.

"-the payment sucks-" Lisa continued and Yoongi rolled his eyes. "You each get paid 290,000 an hour, but fuck it right?" Yoongi pulled a painful smirk.

"-and lastly, we were offered a big contract by YG and we are planning on accepting it." Jisoo finished, a mocking grin on her innocent face.

I looked at them, my insides turning. They were my biggest clients. They were the face of Jin's brand and my company. What was I supposed to do in this situation.

"Would you accept a boost in payment and more breaks during shots?" I asked, knowing that was the only thing I could do.

They all shook their heads.

"No. We want to go to YG." Rose stated.

Guess they're leaving. What a pity.

"Well then, leave. If you stay any longer Yoongi might die from all the anger he is building up. And I wouldn't want to loose someone actually useful to my company." I glared at them.

The all scoffed, turning on their heels and marching out of the doors without a goodbye. Not that I was expecting one. Jin walked behind me and started to massage my shoulders. He must have felt how tense they were because he started to push down on them even harder.

"What are we gonna do now?" Jin asked, looking at me and Yoongi.

Yoongi got up, throwing his stress ball at the door that the girls walked out of. "Useless. I should have seen this coming. YG is our biggest competitor and we just let them take our biggest clients. And we have an upcoming column next week. And our other clients are too busy." He patched around the room.

I sighed.

"No use in staying here. Let's go home to brainstorm. Jin, you're driving. Me and Yoongi aren't too stable for that right now."

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Jin smirked. "How about they become the new models?"

Taehyung smirked.

"We'll do it."

"EXCUSE ME?!" Jimin squealed.

I watched in terror as my husband made such an outrageous idea. These dogs were nothing but street ornaments. What could they know about modeling?

"Jin, I-" but Yoongi shushed me, walking up to the three boys.

"Now that I think about it, they are decent looking. Each with his own unique feature. Also, a bunch of new faces could spark up attention. So I'm in." Yoongi said.

I watched Taehyung's smirk grow wider. He was planning something. And I feared that it could only get worse from here on out. I needed to stay at the top. I have worked too hard to go back to that.

I broke the glare me and Taehyung shared, looking at Yoongi and giving him a reassuring nod.

"Let's do it. Tomorrow morning, we'll have them on set. Until then-"

"WE HAVE TO GIVE YOU THREE A MASSIVE MAKE-OVER!" Jin excitedly yelled, causing Jungkook and Jimin to look just as excited.

Taehyung however looked as reserved as always. His face was hard to read, his body language gave nothing away and his eyes were too dull to read.

I won't let a few children do me over.

I looked at Yoongi and he had a satisfied smirk on his face. He looked at me, giving me a nod.

I smiled.

"Well then, let the glow up begin."

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