Dating?

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Yoongis advances and comments were getting more and more obvious every day. I had caught part of his conversation with Namjoon in the hall at Big Hit. I was on my way to ask them if they needed anything and had seen them in the hall. Not wanting to interrupt I hid behind a wall. I don't know why I hid, but I did. I heard it all. Yoongi confessing his feelings for me to Namjoon and I could do nothing but run away. I left. I left the hallway; I left the floor and then the building. I sat in my car in silence for hours. It wasn't until the sun had begun to set that I made my way back inside. I stopped and grabbed waters out of the fridge for everyone and slowly made my way back to the practice room. I was afraid to face you. The truth is that I've been struggling too. I've seen the girls that leave his room at early hours before the sun has come up. I see them coming and going from the dorm. I see the marks on his neck and chest that they leave. I hear the noises coming from his room. It all hurts. I wasn't sure about this job anymore. I had considered talking to Pd nim about a different position but leaving him a second time would break me and him.

I mustered up my courage and entered the music filled room. The guys were all practicing hard. I hadn't seen them dance since college at Bam Bams club. I missed those days so much. I waited and watched till they were all done and collapsed on the floor.
"Let's do it again!" I laughed as Hoseok tried to restart the music.
"Hobi, not everyone has superhuman stamina like you do when it comes to dancing." I laughed and entered the room catching all of their attention. I handed out water to all of the tired and sweaty guys. Yoongi laid sprawled out on the floor. Walking up to him I hovered over where he was laying and offered him water calling him "grandpa" in the process and earning laughs from everyone and a scowl from him. I offered to buy all the guy's dinner and of course they were happy. Who knew that offering free food to millionaires would make them happy.

Dinner was a bust. Yoongi had picked a well-known barbeque spot so of course we got swarmed by fans. Questions flooded from the crowd as we tried to make our way inside to sit and eat.
"Oppa! When are you releasing a new song?"
"Who's the girl oppa?"
"Wait aren't you the model Bora?!"
"Omo are you dating Yoongi oppa?!"
My head snapped to Yoongi who was standing next to me with his arm protectively around my shoulders. I hadn't noticed in the chaos that it had made its way there. I shrugged his arm off and scooted closer to Namjoon.
"We should leave and just order take out." I whispered to him, and he nodded and thanked all the fans and skillfully rounded up all the guys back into the van. I was the last in and right before I climbed into the van, Yoongi stuck his hand out and pulled me into his lap so we could close the door quickly and get out of the crowd. We made it home and I ordered take out for everyone and left for my room.

"Alex!"
"What?!" I yelled angry that someone was waking me up on my day off.
"Bang pd wants us at Big Hit in 20 minutes. Be ready, it sounded serious." Shit. I jumped up out of bed and threw on some sweats and a baggy t-shirt. Rushing out of the room I was in the process of throwing my hair up into a ponytail when I bumped into Yoongi just now leaving his room too.
"You know, you still look hot even in baggy clothes." I rolled my eyes and walked past him and down the stairs. We all left and rushed to Big Hit wondering what could be wrong.
"Ahhh you're all here! Sit down please." Bang motioned for all of us to sit. I took the only empty seat, next to Yoongi and waited for Pd nim to tell us what was so urgent. He didn't say anything. He just stared and Yoongi and me. Never looking at any of the other guys.
"Pd nim? Is something wrong?" Namjoon spoke up.
"Depends on how you perceive the word "wrong"." He turned on the large monitor that hung at the front of the room and flipped it over to a channel. It was the news with a big heading that said, "Min Yoongi dating super model Bora Moon?!" in big bold red letters. Oh. Shit. I froze in my seat as he paused the channel. It showed two pictures side by side. The right showing a picture of all of us at the restaurant, but it was focused in on Yoongi with his arm around me, the left showed when we were trying to leave, and he had pulled me into his lap in the van. These fans were quick with their cameras.

"So. Anything you would like to tell me?" He watched us closely. Yoongi not seeming fazed by this at all while I felt like I was going to have a heart attack.
"Honestly, Alex and I used to date." I couldn't believe he had spoken up. Now I sat stunned staring at him.
"And now?" Bang coaxed the answer out of him.
"We're just friends." Yoongi said quietly with his head hung low. I felt bad.
"Well, that's too bad. The feedback and attention from this have been mainly positive. Ms. Moon has a very good record with fans and staff across both companies, so the press and internet seem mostly happy with the idea of you two dating." He sat back in his chair and looked up in thought for a moment.
"I have an idea!" We all watched Bang pd stand up with a smile on his face.
"Alex and Yoongi will date. Whether it be for real or pretend, I don't care. But in front of the cameras and in public, you two are happily in love with each other!" YOU HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING ME!

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