Our Assistant's Life

New Rules

Alex POV

I did my best to avoid Yoongi for the next few weeks. After embarrassing myself by calling him hubby Yoongi, the guys have not let it go.

Walking into my office, and I pass through the door, it's slammed shut and I am pressed against it.

"Really, are you really going to keep avoiding me?" Yoongi's asks, his arms trapping me against the door.

Not sure what to say, I look down avoiding his stare. He takes his right hand, fingers under my jaw, lifting me back up to look at him. "I promise I'm flattered, but I'm not going to tease you about it. Trust me, it's nice to know you drool over me like I drool over you sometimes. We all know your a Joonie girl."

"You do not drool over me." I say heatedly

"Uh? Yes I do. That night, you in your cute little shooky pjs, I was trying not to embarrass myself. That's why I walked away needing a minute. That red dress and white heels you wore to meet the CEO of FILA a week ago? Yeah, the whole group drooled over how stunning you look. The only difference is, I try not to let you know I'm drooling over you. You just have no filter sometimes." He says laughing

"I still don't believe it. There is no way any of you find me attractive." I said

"Yeah babe, we do. Cmon, now don't be hard on yourself, remember we preach love yourself. You bias lectures on it enough. I'll make sure you believe it." Yoongi states

Stepping back out of my personal space, I take in his outfit. White tshirt, grey sweats, tennis shoes, and his signature black hat. Noticing it i quickly look away. "Yeah, yeah. We both know I'm hot, I'm off to dance practice, lunch later?" He asks

"Sure" I answer

He smiles at me and does his little wave, walking out the door. I let out a deep breath of relief, being pinned by that man in a white tshirt should be illegal.

After lunch, the guys are getting ready. They have to get all dressed up and be formal for interviews. Walking into the room with Bang, the managers, and security, I have my breath taken away. All the boys not have newly dyed hair, they are dressed to the tee. Each boy, takes turns greeting us, smirking and winking at me before moving on. Namjoon being the last, I take in his blue hair, all black suit, black shirt, and dress shoes. He takes one look at my face and with his hand, grabs a tissue to wipe the drool off my face.

"Good to know I'm not letting my Stan's down tonight. I was worried about this hair color." Namjoon says

Everyone in the room loses it in laughter at my lack of words. One of the female make up artist approached me, tapping me in the shoulder and asking me to go with her.

"Bang asked that you get dressed up tonight and has supplied you what to wear. I'll help you fix your hair and makeup once you ready." She says

"Why does he want me dressed up? I'm usually in the background." I say

"He is taking everyone, including staff out to dinner tonight and is requesting everyone be dressed up." She answers

Nodding my head in okay I take the bag from her. Inside is a short A-line white dress, with long sleeves, that hangs off my shoulders. Also inside the bag is a pair of purple heels and bags. Liking his taste, I get dressed and let the artist fix my hair and makeup. Thanking her, I walk back down the hall and let myself back into the room.

All the boys are chatting, which comes to a stop when they notice me. "Remember me saying, you get drooled over? This is one of those times, you look stunning!" Yoongi says

Flustered, I giggle a bit and walk up to him to twirl my dress. "You really like it?" I ask slyly

"Oh god, Joon please get your girl, she is going to be the death of me." Yoongi pleads