What never should've happened.

Seokjin's confession

A/N: Please remember, this is ALL fiction.

All in all, your first day back wasn't as bad as you thought it would be.

Kang stopped by to greet you and to remind you that he was there for you for whatever you needed and that the Busan problem was almost done. All you had to do was wait for finances to come up with a payment plan for the shippers and if they accepted, everything was going to be over.

Around ten to five, Eunji came into your office carrying a garment bag. You clapped excitedly.

“Omo! Is that your dress? May I see it or do you want it to be a surprise?”

“Oh no! I want your opinion…I didn't show it to Huang-ssi because I…sort of want to impress him?”

“That's the spirit! Alright, alright, show it to me.” You closed the door and sat on the sofa, ready to see the dress.

Eunji was careful to pull it out of the bag and you were stunned.

It was a beautiful gown with a short train in peacock blue with rhinestones, it definitely suited her skin tone and you just knew she was going to look gorgeous in it.

“Eunji-ssi! It's beautiful!” You stood up and carefully ran your hand on it, “you will look incredible in it.”

“I've never had a dress like this one,” she was a bit sheepish, “that's why I wanted you to see it first, because it's thanks to you that I have it.”

“Oh, I'm so happy you accepted! This makes me happy too.”

“I didn't spend the whole budget you gave Huang, it didn't feel right.”

“Eunji…” you sighed, you had told Huang there was no limit but you figured he gave her a false number so that she didn't feel awkward, “that was yours.” You went on your phone and checked your card movements. You were actually surprised that such a beautiful dress had cost so little. “Alright, so tomorrow you're getting shoes.”

“But-”

“No buts. Hit the budget mark. You're gonna need pretty and comfortable shoes so you can dance all night. We need to represent the company among all those idols.” A light went on in your head. “Give me a sec.”

You typed away a text.

5:03 p.m.
Y/N: “Hi, love. Question: are the Stray Kids guys coming to the party? Asking for a friend ;)”

5:05 p.m.
MY: “Tell Eunji-ssi I said hi. So far, four of them have rsvped. They're quite busy these days.”

5:05 p.m.
Y/N: “Will do. Love you. See you in about an hour.”

“I have some confidential info for you, Eunji-ssi.”

“Oh?”

“At least 4 Stray Kids members have confirmed their attendance to the listening party,” Eunji gasped and went pale, “I don't know which ones, but I really hope one of them is Felix.” You winked.

“Omo, Y/ N-ssi! This is amazing. Thank you so much for everything.”

“Don't mention it. Alright, I have to get going, I need to get home and re-read the Hybe presentation. We should be free by noon tomorrow, so you're coming with me to get food and shoes, araso?”

“You're the boss! Thank you again. Be careful on your way home and, Y/N-ssi?”

“Yeah?”

“It's good to have you back. This place is not the same without you.”

“It feels good to be back.”

You stayed a little later than expected and at 6:30, Han knocked on your door frame -your door was only closed now when you felt like it- to let you know Seojun had called to say Yoongi was on his way out.