The boys are still seated in the small and crowded couch with (Y/N) sitting on her office chair across from the office desk she has and her head in her hands. The boys have a look of guilt on their faces when they heard the heavy and tired sigh that came from her lips and when she looked up, they stiffened.
"Good news or bad news first?" (Y/N) asked the boys, looking at her desktop on the left.
"Good news please." Namjoon replied for the boys after a small look was exchanged between them.
"You get to stay here in New York for a few months and have a little bit of fun before you go back to Korea and start touring around the world. The bad news is..." She trailed off and looked sadly at the boys.
"I will be taking care of the production of your songs and not your usual producers who would normally go with you."
"WHY?!" The boys burst out in anger and stood around her desk. They started to crowd around her, spewing out some words of anger in Korean, and (Y/N) starts to feel her chest tightening and the pain starts to take over. (Y/N) bends over in agony and starts to heave. Namjoon notices and he pushes the boys away from her, giving her room to be able breathe. He was rubbing her back and said, "Follow me. In! Out. In! Out." He kept on saying this until (Y/N)'s breathing evened out.
"미안해요, 누나." (I'm sorry.) Jungkook spoke in a hushed voice.
"It's okay Jungkook. It's not your fault. I got scared." (Y/N) replied with a smile on her face but Yoongi interrupted their moment with a clear of his throat.
"당신이 우리 노래를 부르고 있다니 아직도 화가 나 있어요. 얼마나 말도 안되는 소리야? 네가 뭘 하는지 알고 있다는 걸 어떻게 알 수 있을까?" (I'm still angry that you're producing our songs. I mean, how crazy is that? How do we know that you know what you're doing?)
"야." (Hey.) She called to him.
"야?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow at her.
"당신 내가 누군지 알아?" (Do you know who i am?)
"아니." He raised his chin at her, trying to look mighty.
"40 time award winning Grammy artist, current holder of longest time to hold the No.1 spot on song charts around the world, most requested producer, director, singer-songwriter, UN ambassador of the year, best DJ, MIT graduate, top of the class. Most requested fashion director and designer. I own 5 art and fashion galleries in Paris, South Korea, the US, Japan and Canada. I have more accomplishments that i could show you if you want." (Y/N) pointed to different parts of the room displaying some of her awards.
"너..."(You...) The boys pointed to her with wide eyes of realization.
"Yes, I am her."
Their jaws dropped to the floor in shock and some had to sit to take in the fact that they're standing in front of the most famous person in the industry who is more than capable of doing her work but ignored her health a lot so she's sick most of the time.
Knocks came onto the door. "Come in!" (Y/N) shouted. Her assistant, Taebom, came into the room with his tablet in hand.
"Your Uncle Bang wants the boys back at the hotel for a small briefing. Its nothing big. Just plans for their next few months of stay here." He said with his sweet baritone voice.
"Okay. Sure. I'll just call him and tell him that i'm going to send the boys over now. Boys! It was nice meeting you! I just do hope that the next time that we meet, i don't find my office in a mess. Okay?"
"Okay!" They responded with their cute English accent which made (Y/N) blush slightly.
'그녀는 너무 귀여워.' (She's so cute) Yoongi thought to himself and looked down shyly at his shoes when he caught her stare.
'그는 너무 귀여워.' (He's so cute).
Each boy pilled out of the office. Jin left first, Tae and Jimin were fighting on who gets to sleep in the same room as who, Jungkook was staring intensely at his game that he almost bumped onto the door frame on the way out, J-hope and Namjoon walked out while talking about food and then Yoongi went out last.
"Min Yoongi!" She shouted, thinking that he already left but he could hear her from the end of the corridor and he smirked. Now, (Y/N) will have no choice but to visit him at their hotel.
Guess what (Y/N) found on the couch after they left. Min Yoongi's phone.
