Clouds (Gohn- ToppDogg)

3.

"YAH! XERO GIVE ME MY HAIR DYE BACK!" Bjoo screamed through the dressing room, these performances are just insane, one after another sometimes three in a day. Wow, um these boys are little children.

"Xero." I yell across the room, he looked out at me and stuck his tongue out. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to find Gohn, he smiled. "I got this." He said before marching over to a now terrified Xero, "Give me it." Gohn said holding out his hand, Xero politely put it in his outstretched hand. "Thank you." Xero scurried over to hansol who had watched the whole ordeal go down. 

"Maybe you should be their manager." i joked, nudging Gohn on the shoulder as he walked past, "I should take your job shouldn't I?" he says, smiling at my nervous reaction. "Oh really?" i say grabbing his arm. He winks and smiles at he walks away.

"You so like him.' Xero cooed from across the room, Hansol giggled and scrolled through his phone. "I do not.." I said crossing my arms and rolling my eyes. "The way you look at him is SO obvious Anastasia." He says, walking over to Hansol and beginning to play with his hair. "Hyung knows yiu like him too, better watch out." I stop looking at my phone and make eye contact with Xero, "Or what?" Hansol takes in a sharp breath and the room becomes heavy. Xero's next words became imprinted in my head, "Why do you thing we needed a new manager?"

(Time skip)

I banged on the boys room door. "Can I come in?" i hear a unanimous yes and open the door, 10 out of the thirteen boys were either on their phones pr comparing fan mail. Nakta laughed at something someone wrote. "Where's Yano, Jenissi, and Gohn?" I felt Xero eye me down from the corner where he and sangdo were playing some form of cards. "Yano and Jenissi are getting some form of food, and Gohn Hyung is....Where is he?" Seogoong trails off into thought. "OK, well He's here right?" i ask, I cannot get fired after a week of work withe these boys. "No he's in the other apartment probably playing guittar or something musical."

I open the door to the upstairs apartment and walk in, the lights are on so he's in here. I hope. "Gohn?" The thud of a guitar hits the floor, "WHAT COULD YOU POSS- oh! Hi.." he says shyly, "Are you okay?" i asked, he shakes his head and motions for me to come and sit on the bedroom floor.

"Sometimes, when days like this happen, we begin to miss our families and siblings. So I come up here and play my guitar, It helps take my mind off."He says picking up a guitar, he smiles. "You know you're pretty cute, you're also one of the few managers who cares." He started to strum the guitar, "Would you like to hear me play?"