Stained Glass - MYG x Reader II COMPLETED

Chapter 3

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Yoongi's assistant was one of a kind.

Maybe it was because he was practically his younger brother. Only God knows what he was thinking when he gave the job to Taehyung. But it was only partially his fault, because Taehyung was competent enough, had all the right credentials and the right attitude, but that was two years ago and at that time the younger boy was studying medicine out of Yoongi's basement.

Since then, Taehyung had ultimately quit medicine, claiming that there were infinitely better things for him to do rather than have someone's stomach turn inside out on top of him, besides he never had a thing for needles anyways, but he was still living with his hyung, although he had upgraded from the basement to the second master bedroom.

Yoongi knew better than to question why he started medicine in the first place.

That wasn't to say that the boy wasn't a good assistant! He got the job done that's for sure, and quickly too. It was just that he emitted too much sass.

Yoongi connected the office phone to Taehyung's work station outside,

"Taehyung, please report to my office,"

The button beeped and then,

"I'm literally in the middle of my spicy chicken salad, Hyung."

Yoongi sighed, and picked the phone up again,

"You can't eat spicy food, and besides this isn't even your lunch break."

One more beep, and Taehyung's voice came through the intercom,

"Eating is a human right. If you don't let me eat, I'm going to report you to the CPS."

Good lord, this boy. Yoongi got up and walked to Taehyung's desk, just to find him with his mouth stuffed full of lettuce and watching a drama on his phone. The boy had at least had the decency to show up in formal attire today, a dark blue blazer hanging off the back of his seat, mirroring how loosely his tie was around his neck. This was more than he could say for the rest of the days of the week, usually with him showing up in some form of sweatsuit, usually with salsa stains on them.

"Taehyung-ah, please don't make me fire you," Yoongi was pleading at this point.

The assistant didn't even look up from his phone, stuffing another bite into his mouth,

"You physically can't Hyung. I know too much about you, plus I'm so funny."

Yoongi let his mouth hang open in defeat, sure it was true that Tae could be a slight comedian when he wanted to, and a few laughs were necessary once in a while, but come on, he could at least pretend to be a little threatened.

The older one shook his head in disbelief, "Whatever. Did Eunji drop off the files from last week's meeting that I mentioned?"

"I guess, you could look there," he pointed vaguely to the huge pile behind him, "It must be somewhere in there."

Yoongi's eyes glared at Taehyung's figure, "Shouldn't you do that?"

"Uh no, you don't pay me to be your maid- oh wait. I also got a call or something for you like an hour ago, maybe two hours," he scratched his skin trying to remember, "I can't remember."

Yoongi perked up while he was elbows deep in the assistant's mountain of various files and binders, "Oh really? From who?"

Still not quite paying attention, "Wait who was it? Ah, the mayor or something like that."

"THE MAYOR?!"

Eyes wide Yoongi stares animatedly at his Personal Assistant who's still busy watching the climax scene of the episode on his phone.

"Or something, I guess." Taehyung waves him off.

"Well," he urged the younger who was finally done with his episode, "What did he say?"

"You're in charge of the new museum."

Excitement flooded Yoongi's senses, he could feel his toes tingling. A wide smile started spreading on his face.

"No way! No! Way!"

His younger friend was also smiling just as wide, brandishing his pearly whites to the world, with his boxy grin. He knew just how much his boss wanted that project.

"Yes way! You're partnered up with Y/N L/N, that lady who worked on the latin style chapel two towns over. Kim's fourth wedding happened there! Remember? Even Kanye was there, he did like the worm over the bar counter. It was hilarious!"

And the gummy smile was gone.