Chapter Three
"What if I don't get picked...?" Mino paced back and forth worrying. Team choosing was about to start any minute.
"Don't think like that! When have you ever been so un-confident!?"
"Oh I don't don't know. Just a bit nervous."
"Don't be! And I'll be on the side cheering you on!"
"Thanks (Y/N)." He sighed, "see you in a bit." You watched him walk off to where all the other contestants were going.
You were really excited to hear which producer group got the most votes and who picked what team. You're absolutely positive Mino will get picked, he's obviously one of the best.
As everyone made their way in, you watched off to the side with a few others as the results were announced.
"The winning team got 18 out of the 24 possible votes." What!? Everyone started murmuring about and the producers got excited.
"Who?" All the contestants wanted to know.
"And the winning producer team for this mission getting 18 votes was... Team Zico and Palo!" You smiled at how happy Zico got. Confidence was practically glowing off of him, "now, you two pick what rappers you want."
You couldn't help but laugh as Zico and Palo got turned down, twice at that. But of those they had, they'll be a strong team.
"Song Mino." Zico said 'coolly' last.
You smiled thinking, 'told you.'
Mino started, "I will..." All eyes were on him, "Win with this team!" Mino walked up and did probably the most epic bro hug with Zico- who was in pure bliss over the fact he got him.
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Soon all the contestants starting choosing a producer room to go to. Most were going to AOMG. Sadly for Tablo and San E's teams don't know if their rooms are full. So the cameras were turned off. You don't want to even imagine what's going on in that room. You bet that Palo and Zico are entertained watching it all.
"(Y/N) could you go give this to San E?" One of my bosses handed me a letter.
"Sure... Do I have to go through the-"
"Yep. And good luck with Tablo."
You cocked your eyebrow, "okay?" With a shrug you made your way to the door. A couple of people even asked you what you were doing, sheesh.
Opening the door you were welcomed by a surprise, "hello, come to YG- (Y/N)?" Tablo opened the door ushering you over. All the other producers started laughing as he still tried to get to get you to chose his team, "YG (Y/N)!"
"Uhh... I hate to break it to you Tablo but I'm supposed to be delivering this not-"
"Oh that's okay- go straight ahead!" He pushed you through. And of course you found yourself seeing the three rooms.
'You've gotta be kidding me!'
"Uh Tablo!" You tried to open the door. Did it lock?
Finally the door was opened, and a laughing Jay Park let you in, "thank you very much." You bowed.
"Tablo just doesn't think sometimes."
"Oh come on (Y/N) you should've just went with it." He groaned.
You joked, "sorry I would've chosen AOMG."
"Oooh!" Loco and Jay high fived.
"Oh I see how it is (Y/N)! I thought we were closer than this!" Tablo faked being offended.
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