Play Time || Kim Taehyung ||

~TOUR~

~Y/N'S POV~

"Are you okay?" I asked. Based off of the look on his face, and how tense his body is, you could assume that I was holding a gun to his head.

"H-Huh? Oh. Yeah I'm go- I mean yes ma'am." He corrected himself. Ugh. Ma'am. Nothing makes me feel older than being called ma'am.

"No no. No no." I said shaking my finger in the air.

Aaannnddd the confused Taehyung is back. Not that I'm complaining, it's actually quite cute. Nervous Taehyung seemed like he was going to explode any second.

"I mean it's good that you are okay, just don't call me Ma'am." I assured, directing him towards the elevator.

Only then did I really pay attention to his appearance. His hair took on a light and fluffy appearance, while it's waves softly covered his brows. His button up was loosely tucked into his black pants that were held by a black leather belt.

"What shall I call you then?" He asked, breaking my train of thought.

"Ms. Kim will do." I said as I pushed the button that would take us to the base floor.

"Where exactly are we going Ms. Kim?" He asked as he watched the floor numbers drop on the small display screen.

"You'll see. Now, let me establish some basic rules.

1. Always knock.

2. Check with me before letting someone in my office.

3. Always answer my phone calls and texts.

4. Always collect the basic information before transferring a phone call. Things like name, business.

Those are the easy ones. Further on in your job here, you will learn more but those are just- OH! I almost forgot! This isn't much of a rule, just something to remember. Fired means fired. So, don't beg."

"Yes Ms. Kim"

*ding*

Once the elevator door opened I led him towards the coffee shop we had in the building. I figured showing him what I liked to drink would avoid any confusion.

"Isn't that Ms. Kim's new secretary? I heard he doesn't even have any of the qualifications that are required." A girl whispered as we walked to the counter.

"Gross. Look at how dingy he looks. Did she find him on the side of the streets?" The other girl responded.

Gross? How in the hell does he look gross? Is this bitch blind?

"She probably hired him cause she pitied him."

Realizing that Taehyung was standing right next to me, I glanced his way to see if he had heard anything.

...damn it... He's standing with his head down, and from the looks of it, I'd say he's about to cry.

These dumb hoes. Who the fuck hired them?! Look at how they are making cute Taehyungie sad.

"Excuse me ladies." I said interrupting their stupid conversation.