Y/N's POV
The office was chaotic since the moment you stepped in.
Kang had left for Busan on Saturday, thinking that he could handle the issues on his own and then he realized it wasn't going to be possible and so he sent for you. His team was stuck working on a big project which should've been finished two weeks ago but apparently, the entire situation with the portuary authorities had been taking Kang's attention away from it.
Why no one informed you about it was beyond your knowledge. You were the logistics expert. You were the one with knowledge about the American customs and import laws.
Most importantly, this was what the due diligence you performed had brought to light. Perhaps not this exact scenario, but something along those lines. It infuriated you that you had spent so much time on this and Kang Junseo had seemingly ignored it. Why? You didn't know. You had always worked well together.
Rather than dwelling on it (which if you had time you would, but right then it was easier to confront him when you met), you set to work, trying to get as much done as you could before break.
You saw you had a text from Yoongi but you couldn't afford to read it right then or you'd go down a texting spiral with him, you also had a few from Lena from before his. Those you did read.
8:10
L: “Sure thing, babe. I feel important knowing a BTS member will have my number ;)”
You laughed at that. Leave it to Lena to make a possibly uncomfortable situation into a funny one.
8:11
L: “But seriously, I don't think there's going to be a need for him to use it. Huang is one of the two people, other than myself, that I trust you to be safe with. The other is your Mr. MY. You go kick ass at Busan and then go home. I'll begin the tracking of your phone tomorrow afternoon. I love you. Now, let me sleep.”
The fact that Lena had added Yoongi to the very small list of people she trusted was very comforting. It meant something.
A knock on the door got you out of your bubble.
“Yes, Eunji-ssi, come in.” You shook your head and took a sip of water.
“Sorry to disturb you. I have prepared the files you asked me to and I color coded the parts of the audit report that talk about what you also reported on the due diligence using your method for sorting.”
You grinned. It really wasn't a fancy method, but when it came to work you were obsessed with keeping everything under control and so you developed a simple spreadsheet, sort of like a heat map, to assess risks and assign them importance. After everything that happened with the idiot, you began applying it to most of your other aspects in life too.
Except with Yoongi.
He came barreling into your life, turned it upside down and didn't give you a chance to run. It was new and scary, but nice and exciting.
“Gamsahabnida, Eunji-ssi.” You said as she presented the files to you. “Now, could you please have someone in legal send me the newest approved and signed contracts with the third party shippers? The ones we helped draft? I want to have them on hand when I tear them a new one tomorrow.”
“Yes, Miss Y/N. I'll have them ready for you when you come back from your break.” She bowed and left.
Break? What time was it? Your eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when you realized it was only five minutes to eleven. You grabbed your phone to reply to Yoongi and found you another text on top of the one from earlier.

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What never should've happened.
FanfictionY/N is a 34 year old woman who is a kpop fan and gets transferred to South Korea. Unexpected things happen when she meets Min Yoongi purely by chance...and her past issues come back to haunt her. This is purely fictional, the names and likenesses ar...