Idiots

7. ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ

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Ignore my mistakes please☺

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Authors pov

VIRUS OFFICE , NEXT DAY.

Namjoon and yoongi, both were sitting on the seats in virus's office.
Both were utterly uncomfortable, face filled with visible anxiety, eyes boring down on the floor not once looking up at virus.
And virus was completely opposite of them. Sitting on his chair, having healthy and comfortable meal, never once looking at them.

Yoongi gulped as he took a deep breath and looked up, said nervously.
"Sir, what was the cost per plate? We'll reimburse you... In- in installments.. "

In response of that, virus just teared apart the meat and took the piece in his mouth again not sparing them a glance as they both continue to talk nervously.

"We'll never crash in any wedding again sir.. "

"Yes sir, not even my own"

"Yes sir. In fact, I won't even marry... Nor he will. "
Namjoon said without even thinking whils yoongi just looked at him then at virus nodding.

"Your parents shouldn't have married either.-"
Virus said he took the napkin from his table as he finished his meal and wiped his mouth.
"- the world would has two less idiots to feed. "

Both yoongi and Namjoon were feeling angry with worlds virus used but again can they do anything? No.
Surely they did glared at him but immediately looked down when virus glanced at them.

Virus stood up, Namjoon and yoongi was about to stand up too but virus stopped them.
"Sit! "

Virus made his way towards the portable white board in his office and wheeled it up to them as if he is going to lecture them about something.
"Pay attention! " Virus said to them as they nodded looking at him.

He started writing on the board, his back facing towards them. As he finished writing, he turned.
He wrote a value on it which was :-

" 25000000 "

Namjoon and yoongi exchanged puzzled looked as they the value on the white board.
" This is jeon jeongguk's father's monthly income -"
Both yoongi and namjoon had their mouth agape in shock.
"If couple of zeroes less and it's still a sizeable income. "
Virus said he wiped out two zeroes from the amount, showing "250000"

"But if eraze one more zero then I would be worried a little, isn't that your father's monthly income, namjoon? "
Virus asked as he wiped out one more zero from it "25000"Namjoon nodded a bit, mumbling out a small yes.

Then virus wiped out another zero and looked at yoongi and Namjoon, mostly at yoongi.
" Now take away another zero.. That's your family income, min yoongi.. Big reason to worry. "

They both looked down as virus continued to speak while looking at us.
"Take my advice and shift in kim minjae's room. Exams are on you head, staying with jeon then you're sure to fail. "

The clock strikes two in the afternoon,
The door opened, Revealing Mr song, holding shaving kit in his hand.
Virus removed his specs and tie, loosing his shirt and lyd down on couch, closing his eyes.
Mr song placed the needle on his gramophone record. As the opera music filled the room, he started Lathering virus face for the shave.

As the 7 and half minute heaven of virus started, both Namjoon and yoongi were staring at them with open agape.
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Virus holds up his restraining finger to song, wanting him to stop for a bit.
He opened his eyes and looks at them.
"Want a shave? "