Imagines (Some Got7 and BTS) //ON HIATUS (for a little longer)//

Decisions

A/N: Heeey everyone! Here's a story for you. Please let me know if you have any requests or any input. Thank you!

Nora worked as a personal assistant at a law firm in hopes that she would make her way to the list of valued employees. The office was hectic today because it seems as though the press are freaking out over some newly founded star. She had just gotten coffee for everyone and checked the fax machine. As she was headed to her desk, a phone rang and she went to pick it up.

"Hello? Yes this is us. Uh-huh. Okay. Got it. Thank you! Bye-bye." She put the phone back on the receiver after saying bye and turned to look for someone. "Oh James! A man just called from um... Big Hit Entertainment? Yeah. He said that he'd like to set up a meeting for tomorrow and he'd appreciate it if you could call him back to set one up for a time as early as possible."

James is her executive manager. He's a good man, he's not much older than her and he's always at the office. He often finds work for himself to do when he runs out and he's always on top of everything. Except for this.

James gasped at the news, eyes wide with shock. "What did you just say?" He asked in disbelief. "Umm well I s-" she felt a hand over her mouth. "Shhhh! I know what you said! Oh my goodness. Oh my goodness." James started muttering to himself and pacing around in circles with a worried look on his face.

He got an office chair and jumped up to stand on it but it started to roll. Luckily, Nora was next to him and she was fully alert so she grabbed the chair and held it still for him.

"Everyone! ... EVERYONE!!! Okay! Now that I have your attention. Big Hit called a few minutes ago and they want to set up a meeting." Everyone cheered and whooped and clapped in excitement but it got cut off by James' next words. "TOMORROW MORNING!" The whole office gasped and widened their eyes in disbelief as well.

Some scattered and hushed talking was heard. Things like "Oh my gosh. Why did they call to set up a meeting so suddenly?" And "What are we gonna do?" Things like that were often heard among the group of people.

"LISTEN UP! It's okay. If we put in enough work, we can get it done. Nora is normally my personal assistant but today she will help all of you. If you need anything done or any information, don't hesitate to ask her. That's all."

Chatter burst out in the office and everyone rushed to Nora, grabbing her arms and clothes just trying to get her to help them. She finally managed to escape when she ran to the women's bathroom and locked herself in the stall.

When she got out and stepped back in the office, everyone ran up to her again. "OKAY! OKAY EVERYONE! I WILL HELP ALL OF YOU BUT ORGANIZE YOURSELVES AND BE PROFESSIONAL!"

Everyone slowly went back to their desks and she started to make her rounds.

After what felt like ages, it finally came time to go home for the day. Nora's feet were killing her and she was burning up! She chose the wrong day to wear 6 inch heels and a tank top, long sleeve, and a jacket.

As she walked out of the office, some people said 'Goodnight' and others said 'Great job today'. Once she reached the parking garage in the building, she pulled out her phone and texted her boyfriend, Rapmon.

Nora: Hey Rapmon. I'm walking to my car now and I'm going home.

Rapmon: What's wrong? Why do I feel like you're tired and stressed?

Nora: Ah well, ...

She told Rapmon the story about the call from Big Hit and told him what happened today.

Rapmon: Ohhhh. My gosh! Wow. So you really are tired and stressed. Okay well I'm gonna let you drive. Call me when you're on your way home.