You could only thank the gods that you weren't in charge of editing and rendering that mess of an interview you were a part of barely 4 hours ago.
Your face contorted in displeasure as you overly analyzed the footage.
You were disappointed and upset to say the least...
Some parts of your makeup looked absolutely cakey and horrible since your nervous sweat outbreak broke the beautiful Matt barrier of the powder.
The little interview cards you had prepared for the interview were still messily stacked in your hands even though you had tried to reorganize them before filming.
And Taehyung was just staring intensely at you throughout most of the interview which would definitely spark some sort of outrage or drama as soon as the footage hit mainstream media and other platforms!
"Ugh" you audibly groaned, leaning into your open hands to rest your face on the surface of your palms.
"Is it ready to be uploaded or do we have to make any changes-?" The young man from the editing crew asked, his hands beginning to fidget with his phone as he was trying to follow his schedule to the best of his abilities.
"Yea, yea just send it off" you waved him off, sitting up again before you turned in your chair and rolled to the open space of your booth that acted as an entry way. "Chae-" you called out for your friend only to see her already sitting by the open gap of her own booth.
Presumably waiting for you to come out of your chamber of doom...
"You have a lot of explaining to do. I saw some of that interview footage earlier while I was stealing some snacks from the crew's dining corner and what I saw with my own two eyes?!" She exaggerated, using her hands to speak and accentuate her words before she grabbed a chocolate dipped croissant corner from inside her booth.
"That man was interested" she made sure to overly pronounce each letter before she took a bite from the treat. "Oh, Come to think of it! Remember when we went out to eat and–"
"Yes it was him" you briefly answered her, her eyes now wide in realization and her mouth opening and closing in shock. "Oh my god, (y/n)! Is this some sort of handsome prince falls in love with poor village tramp story or what?" She once again swayed her arms as she spoke.
"Ok, first of all, I'm not some village tramp" you snorted, correcting her before looking at the time.
You got up from the comfort of your chair to snatch your jacket off the coat hanger that hung on the opposite side of your working desk and brainstorming corner. "Time to leave already?" She asked, taking a look at her wrist watch before she stood up to do the same.
"Pretty much. Hey, I have some important shit to do at home so, I'll see you tomorrow and I hope you get home safe" you said your farewell, hugged your friend and proceeded to leave the building.
The street lights lit up the side walk in a warm hue as you made your way to the train station to get home. A couple of puddles coated the uneven dips in the road and sidewalk from the rain that poured down earlier.
Right after you had come back to the office from your break date with Taehyung, a couple of dark clouds had formed in the sky. Some thunderous rumbles erupted over the horizon and soon enough, you could watch little droplets of rain create clear roadways down the width of your window.
Somehow, everything was going well at the moment. Even though work was stressful and tedious, you were onto something big and you were absolutely loving it.
The thrill of being in a field that allowed you to work with celebrities like Kim Taehyung, the thrill of meeting Kim Namjoon and Jeon Jungkook in one night? What else could happen and who else would you meet?!
The thrill of creating the story of the century?...
Being the currently care free, creative individual that you were, you completely drowned out the sound of a nearing car in your maladaptive day dream.
Large tires rolled smoothly along the wet surface of the street right until those rubber wheels rolled right into a dip that was filled with mucky rain water.
Splashhhh
You stood in absolute disbelief.
Your phone completely wet in one hand and your earphone case in the other.
Your legs were frozen mid step, your jaw was reaching groundbreaking depth records and your makeup? Yea. What happened earlier was nothing compared to what it looked like now. Luckily, not the entirety of your face was struck and your hair was left somewhat untouched.
"You Asshole" you shouted after the quickly retreating vehicle, your lips quivering from the amount of anger you were holding in.
You sighed.
Of course something bad had to happen while you were doing nothing other than being happy and enjoying the little joys of life!
You marched on, grumbling away under your breath about how you'd get the muddy stains out of your clothes until something reflective had caught your eye.
Not too far away stood the same car from before. Infront of it was another one, some white Hyundai that the black Mercedes had mercilessly sped into and unfortunately violated.
You walked faster, the anger from earlier turning into pettiness as you walked to the drivers seat, knocked on the tinted window and obnoxiously stuck out your middle fingers before you quickly walked away right before the sound of a click resonated through your ears and a door quickly opened.
God damn! It may not be totaled but it still got hit pretty bad.
You rushed yourself, getting to the little sign that showed the next direction to any onlooker before you took a sharp right.
Thankfully, your stop was right here and all you had to do was walk up the short step of stairs and hop into the next train that came almost like a gift sent from Heaven.
Ping!
Oh- a message
You found an empty seat and unlocked your phone, your eyes widening as you received a message from Namjoon.
King(k)daddy
Good evening, (y/n)
How was your day? I hope your day at work wasn't too stressful.. I was thinking about our last evening together and how enjoyable it was to talk to you. I'd love to see you again soon. Did you get to see your gift yet?
Sent at 18:23
Aww, how sweet.
You chuckled slightly, ready to text back until your phone erupted in loud PINGS! from every social media platform imaginable! "What the hell?" You whispered as the first reactions to the interview reached your phone.
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Fanfiction"So,how much do you need?" Their eyes lingered on your petite form,their arms crossed or resting on their knees as they waited for your response. "How much are you willing to give me?" You boasted out,your arms crossed elegantly and confidently even...
