Arranged?(OR NOT!)

CHAPTER 20: JOB INTERVIEW

"I can style people's hair."
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"I'm not letting him work in some small hair saloon." Yoongi pointed out. "He's my husband for crying out loud, what do you think the public would say if they see him in a hair dressing shop?"

"So what work are you thinking of giving him?" Namjoon queried. "Don't tell me you're planning on making him your secretary?"

Yoongi gave a thin lip smile, leaning back on his seat. "Put it in a more simplified word, my personal assistant."

"That's not fair, he didn't even go to school-..."

"Home schooled." Yoongi corrected.

"Yeah, but he hasn't completed anything. Aren't you being unfair to other people qualified for the position?"

Yoongi shrugged. "Well it isn't to me if he's my husband. Besides,I can have an eye on him all the time. He's looking so innocent and sweet, but he's still has the blood of the Jungs. You can't tell what's up their sleeve."

"You still don't trust him?"

"I don't trust anyone, I trusted Lea, look what she did." Yoongi answered, his mood suddenly getting sour at the mention of her name.

Noticing his sour mood, Namjoon decided to change the subject.

"Hope you know you're gonna regret giving Hoseok that job? You'll end up doing everything by yourself. And you dare not get mad at him." Namjoon warned.

"Whatever. But you're gonna help me give him."

"Me? Why me?"

"If I do it, he'll think he didn't work hard enough for it, he'll think I just gave him because he's my husband."

Namjoon leaned back on his seat, folding his arms. "Isn't that exactly what you're doing?"

"Are you helping me or not? I can call Jin Hyung or Taehyung to do it."

"I will. But wouldn't it be a greater idea if we involve them too? So it will look like it's a real interview."

And that's exactly what Yoongi did. Hell, he even went beyond, involving everyone, including Jungkook and Jimin.

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"Take this." Yoongi said, handing Hoseok a brown envelope. "It's an application form. You fill it and return it to me. Your interview is tomorrow, you can follow me to work tomorrow for the interview."

To say Hoseok was happy would be an understatement. The big smile that appeared on his face was all Yoongi could concentrate on.

"Thank you so much!" Hoseok almost yelled, giving him that his signature ninety degree bow.

Yoongi smiled as he watched him skip happily to his room, peaking inside the envelope.

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Yoongi soon realized Namjoon was right when he said he'll end up doing everything. For he was the one that woke Hoseok up the next morning. Well, not actually him, he ordered the maids to and made sure he was corporately dressed.

He ensured that he had his break fast before ushering him to his car. They were going there together.

There was a mixture of joy and nervousness in Hoseok's behavior throughout their ride.

Nervous to the fact that it was his first ever job interview. He had never been in one and had little idea to how it would be like. He had searched up how job interview was like the previous day and tried practicing through the night. It wasn't as easy as he thought.

And happy to the fact that he was finally leaving the house for something useful. If this interview wasn't successful, he was sure he'd be able to find other job interview somewhere else.

In a few minutes, they were at their destination. Hoseok's anxiety began slowly rising as soon as they stepped into the building.

All the staffs that were at the ground floor quickly got up, bowing their head to Yoongi.

At first, Hoseok was confused, wandering why they were bowing, but soon realized that Yoongi owned the place.

Goddamnit! Who was he kidding? If Yoongi owned this company that means he'd be working under Yoongi, in the same building.

Damnit! He thought he was finally going to escape bumping into Yoongi unnecessarily.

Yoongi placed a hand on his shoulder, snapping him out of his thought as he began to lead him through the heavy gaze of the staffs.

"I'll order the receptionist to take you to room 6A." Yoongi said as soon as they got into the elevator. "That's were you'll be having your interview."

Hoseok only nodded his head, not having the nerve to speak at the moment.

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"Dramatic assholes." Yoongi laughed as he watched the camera.

Hoseok's so called interview had long began and his friends were being over dramatic, making it seem like Hoseok was on a hot seat. Yoongi watched as they threw questions at him through the cctv camera. Most of the questions weren't even work related.

What impressed Yoongi the most was how brilliantly Hoseok answered the questions. He was sure if Hoseok went to a different company for the same job interview, he'd get the job with how well he answered their questions. His anxiety seemed to be vanished as he sat in front of his friends, but Yoongi could still point out little bit of nervousness in him.

In less than a hour the interview was over and to say Hoseok was relieved would be an understatement. He wasn't sure if he did well, but he hoped he did. If he were to be honest, the interviewers were really nice, making him feel less anxious.

He recognized some of their faces, especially the broad shoulder one, Kim Seokjin. They were all at his and Yoongi's wedding.

There were other people that came for the job interview. All corporately dressed and fully ready.

He was the first to be interviewed so he had a lot of free time since he was told to wait, while they interviewed the rest.

Seokjin came to keep him company, showing him around the building, like he was already a part of the company.

He was beginning to get less nervous around the elder. He was really enjoying his company, seokjin made him feel at ease.

"If you eventually get the job, this is were you're going to be working." Seokjin said, leading him into an office. It was spacious, Hoseok liked it. It's walls were made of glass. There was another office next to it, but the glass wall dividing his and the other office was opaque so he couldn't see through it. His curious mind wished the could see who was in there.

As if reading his thought, Seokjin spoke. "And that office belongs to non other than our CEO. Min Yoongi. Do you want to go in?" He asked, already making his way towards Yoongi's door.

Min Yoongi?!?! Oh hell no! Hoseok internally screamed. He instantly shook his head, almost yelling out a "NO", eyes wide as Seokjin's hand touched the knob.

Seokjin gave a low chuckle. "Why are you so scared, isn't he your husband?"

Hoseok pouted. It was strange how easily that word came out of Seokjin's lips, yet, he had problems saying the word husband, talkless of addressing Yoongi as his husband.

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