//NEVERMIND// (Min Yoongi)

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Walking into the living room I saw seven boys sitting in various places throughout the messy room. I still couldn't wrap my head around how anyone could stand to live in this mess. I wouldn't have ever classified myself as a 'neat freak' but this was a bit excessive. "Uh, hi everyone. My name's Nari in case you didn't get that. I am 21 years old and am going to be your new personal assistant. It's nice to meet all of you," I said with a slight bow, laughing nervously.

"2, 3. Bangtan" The one with the blonde/pink hair said and then all of them bowed. Is this how they greet all people. Must get tiring after a while, I thought with a smile. "That's nice and all but what about as individuals, I can't just refer to all of you as Bangtan," I said with a laugh. The one with the dark brown hair, the one with the pink hoodie, and the one that had been smiling this whole time all laughed with me. "I'm Namjoon, or Rap Monster. I'm 20," The blonde/pink one said, I'm gonna take a wild guess and say he's the group's leader. The rest of the introductions followed quickly afterwards. Dark brown hair is Jimin(19), pink hoodie is Jin(22), smiley one is J-Hope/Hoseok(21), grey/purple is Taehyung/V(19), orange is Suga/Yoongi(22), and black is Jungkook(17). (A/N hair is from the War Of Hormone video)

"So how did you end up here?" Jin asked as I sat down next to him on the couch. "Well I work, or worked I guess I should say, for BigHit's sister company back home in LA, and they wanted someone to be the new personal assistant for you guys. Since I was the only one there that could speak Korean fluently that isn't some fifty year old business man, they decided to send me over here. And now here I am," I said with a smile and putting my hands up in the 'I don't know' gesture.

"Why is that?" Namjoon asked, poking his head from behind the fridge door where he was currently looking for something to eat. "Why is what?" I asked confused by the question. "That you can speak Korean fluently. Don't get me wrong your accent is pretty good, but it's kind of weird hearing a foreigner speaking so well." He replied finally settling on some leftover naengmyeon that he pulled out.

"Well, my mum's originally from Mokpo and she came stateside for university where she met my dad, they fell in love, got married, blah blah blah, here I am. And since mum's first language was Korean, I grew up speaking it since all of her family spoke it. My cousins and I are pretty close still even though I've only seen them a couple times, we talk all the time though so I've gotten pretty good at it." I explained with a shrug.

"Can we meet your family?" Tae asked excitedly. "Calm down boy, you just met me and you already want the introductions to my family. At least buy me dinner first." I laughed. Jimin, Jin, Hoseok, and Namjoon seemed to get the joke and laughed along with me, while Yoongi just sighed and rolled his eyes at me. Jungkook and Tae didn't seem to get the joke however asking "Why do we need to buy you dinner first?" which only made us laugh harder. "You'll get it when you're older," Namjoon said. "But Jiminie and I are the same age!" Tae shouted pouting and doing aegyo. "Hey! I'm two months older than you." Jimin shouted back. "Children, please" Jin said sighing "It's too late for you guys to be fighting over this."

"Holy shit, you're right," I said glancing at the clock on the wall "I'm gonna head to bed guys, this time difference might be the death of me. See you in the morning" I said getting up and heading back to my room to try and catch up on the sleep I had missed out on due to the flight. Changing into my pajamas, I sent my cousin Junhong a quick text telling him that I was in Seoul and he should hang out with me when he gets the chance. Then I climbed into bed and waited for sleep to overtake me.

Unfortunately that didn't happen. I slept fitfully for a couple hours, before waking back up again. Sighing and figuring that if I couldn't sleep I might as well be productive, I got out of bed and wandered into the kitchen to make a cup of tea, before I started working. I filled the electric kettle, turning it on and setting up my cup, putting in the sugar and teabag while I waited for the water to boil. "What are you doing?" A sleepy voice asked from the other side of the couch. I shrieked, thinking I had been alone in the kitchen. "Aish, why are you being so loud?" The now annoyed voice said. A head of messy orange hair popped up from behind the couch and glared at me. "Sorry Yoongi, I didn't think anyone was up so you startled me." I explained rubbing the back of my head in embarrassment. "I thought you said you were tired, shouldn't you still be sleeping, it's 3am." He said with a yawn.

"Yeah but that's 11am yesterday LA time and I can't sleep. So I figured I'd come out here to try and get some work done." I explained with a shrug. The kettle let out a few low beeps, letting me know my water was ready. "Do you want a cup?" I asked as I poured one for myself. Yoongi shook his head 'no' and I giggled at the messiness that was his hair right now. His messy orange hair was going in about every direction right now and it looked like he had been running his hands through his hair for a while now. "I should be asking why you're still up. I thought everyone turned in a couple hours ago?" I asked as I stirred my tea.

"Trying to write," He said holding up a worn black notebook for me to see. "I keep getting close but it's just not perfect." I walked over to the couch, plopping down next to him. "Can I see it?" I asked curiously reaching a hand out for the book. "Um, I'd rather not. It's just that I barely know you and these are kinda personal." Yoongi said pulling back a bit. "Oh yeah. I forgot that I've only been here a couple hours. No, no I totally get it." I said. And it was true, I wasn't offended by him not showing me his notebook. A couple of my friends draw or write and they are the same way with their stuff. "Well, I hope that someday we can get to the point where you're willing to let me have look, goodnight Yoongi." I said taking my cup of tea back to my room. "Goodnight Nari," He called after me softly.