I Work For Who?!

Coffee Accident

I was standing inside a nice small cafe, the smell of coffee surrounding me. I rocked slightly from my toes to my heels,  waiting for my turn in line patiently . I looked around and made eye contacted with a young man sitting behind his laptop. I bowed slightly and he smiled. When it was my turn I ordered 2 black coffees and a small biscuit like snack. I grabbed a drink holder and headed for the door, I'll be to work just in time! As I was finishing my biscuit, my cellphone began to ring. I finished the last bite and answered my phone. Just as I said 'hello' someone bumped into me, dumping the hot coffee all over my shirt.

"Hey!" I said turning around quickly, shaking my shirt so the coffee wouldn't burn me further. As soon as I looked behind me, the boy was looking at me as well.

"I am SO sorry!" The boy said coming up to me.

"Are you alright?! That must be really hot, right?!" When the boy got closer I realized it was Kim Taehyung.

"Kim Taehyung, shouldn't you already be at the studio?" He looked at me and took a step back.

"Selly?!" I quickly put my fingers to my lips.

"Shush! Yes, it's me. I was grabbing some coffee before work. And to answer your question, yes, this is pretty hot." I said blowing on my white coffee stained shirt.

"I woke up late this morning, I guess everyone forgot I was still asleep." I looked up at him and realized his hair was a mess.

"You're shirt! You can borrow one of mine! Come on follow me." Kim Taehyung gently grabbed my hand and half jogged to this building. He swiped a card and the door made a buzz and a clicking sound.

"This is the dorm that we all share. You can't tell anyone I brought you here." He said putting his finger to his lips then laughed. 

"It's really alright, I can just run home and change my shirt." He shook his head and looked at me.

"If you were even more late for work because of me I would feel awful. Plus it was my fault." When we got to a big light brown door he swiped his card again and we walked in. As soon as the door swung open my nose was assaulted by so many different smells. I could smell fresh cooked food, it even smelled a bit spicy. Mostly I smelled cologne, a complete mix of smells.

"This way. This is the room I share with Namjoon." I peeked inside the room and saw a whole bunch of plush toys of an orange lion with angry looking eyebrows.

"Oh that's Ryan, the lion that was born without a mane. He's Namjoon's favorite character. I'm not allowed to touch them though." He said chuckling. So Namjoon is the type to collect plush toys. I nodded to myself. When I turned back around Taehyung had started to take his shirt off.

"What are you doing?!" I said grabbing his wrists, my face probably as red as a tomato.

"I was going to give you this shirt, because I couldn't find just a t-shirt. It's clean, I put it on this morning." He didn't understand at all. How could he just start to take his clothes off in front of me?!

"Fine..." I said closing my eyes. A few seconds later I felt him drop the shirt on the top of my head.

"I-I'm about to change." I said stuttering. I took the shirt off my head, but kept my eyes closed.

"Wait! I'll leave!" I heard him quickly head for the door and shut the door. I let out a huge sigh. I'll definitely be late for work now. I slipped my shirt over my head and slip Taehyung's on. I could smell laundry detergent and a small bit of cologne on the very front. I pulled my hair out of the collar and walked over to a body length mirror and turned a bit. The shirt was too big on me and almost went past my skirt.

"Are you done in there?" I jumped a bit, forgetting where I was temporarily.

"Yeah!" I called back, running my fingers through my slightly messed up hair. I turned and looked in his direction and he was wearing a red t-shirt.

"I borrowed Kookie's, don't tell him. He doesn't like borrowing clothes, but I have to wash mine. Tomorrow is washing day." He chuckled. I looked at him head to toe. He was wearing the red t-shirt, light blue jeans, and black shoes. He had even brushed his hair a bit.

"It's kind of long on you Selly. It's cute!" He smiled and came closer to me.

"Maybe if you tucked it in. Here..." He stood right in front of my and tucked in the shirt by my hips.

"I can do it! Thank you though Taehyung..." I said turning away from him while tucking in the shirt. Aish! Did this guy not know any boundaries? I slipped my jacket over the shirt and clapped my hands, trying to hide my embarrassment.

"We should go, we're probably already late." He nodded and we left the dorm.

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When we arrived at Big Hit everyone was sitting around a table in the meeting room.

"Is that my shirt?" Jungkook said the second Taehyung walked in. Taehyung laughed nervously.

"Hyung! You know I don't like sharing clothes." Jungkook looked annoyed, but Taehyung just laughed and smiled. Taehyung sat down in an empty seat next to Suga. I stood in front of everyone nd clapped my hands.

"Hey Tae Tae, isn't that your favorite shirt?" Namjoon said pointing at me. Everyone looked at me then Taehyung smiling.

"I ran into Selly at a coffee shop. Literally...And caused her to spill coffee on herself so I gave her my shirt." Taehyung looked at me and smiled.

"Uwahhh!!" The other members said.

"Be careful with our cute assistant manager Taehyungie!" Hobi said, before playfully tussling Taehyung's hair.

"Everyone please focus! We have to discuss the Seoul kick off concert in 2 weeks." Everyone looked at me very focused.

"That means I expect to see everyone here focused and ready to give it their all these next 2 weeks? Understood?"

"Got it." Suga said right away.

"Selly you're so cute! We're so lucky your in charge of us when the big manager is away." Hobi said smiling and clapping.

"Fighting!" I said punching the air.

"Fighting!" Everyone else said copying my action.

"I want that shirt back Tae." Jungkook said pointing evilly at Taehyung. I yawned and rolled my head back. I just realized that I never went back and got more coffee, bummer.