The Room ~Yoonmin/Yoonseok/Namgi/Namjin~

Chapter 1: The Employee

"Min Yoongi, you're late again!"

"Ahh.." The raven head scratched the back of his dropped down head lazily, oblivious to the people who were staring at his improper, thug-ish behavior. He slipped his hands into the pockets of his army green jacket like he had no care in the world. And of course, his actions earned him the usual 'tch' sound from the man at who Min Yoongi glanced up at- his god awful annoying boss. He stood still as the man in uniform with knitted eyebrows began walking towards the disobedient employee, ready to blast.

The raven head turned his head away from the store manager, ready to ignore the noise that was about to erupt in the room. "The usual stuff again", Yoongi thought. Why couldn't everybody in the world just leave him alone?

The manager observed the young man in front of him briefly. He sighed heavily, realizing there was no point in trying to change the punk before him, so he went somewhere at the back of the store to arrange some cartons without another word. This surprised but relieved Yoongi, but he wasn't going to let others know through his face. He turned his head quickly to look at a rudely staring customer on the aisle next to him.

"What?" Yoongi scolded. The young man jumped at the sudden interaction, but before he could give any response, the mysterious employee walked away to the CD section, leaving the poor boy baffled and embarrassed.

Yoongi walked past a few employees to get to the staff room, where he had to get his apron and begin dusting the cassette section. He never assisted customers, so the manager thought he was better off dusting around the place and arranging shelves- which was perfect for Yoongi since he didn't have to interact with stupid people.

He swiftly put the apron on and tied it behind his lower back, as a female employee fixed her eyes on Yoongi. She was sitting on top of a few cartons, her fellow co-workers around her, uselessly gossiping about yet another attractive customer who was present in the store.

The female employee tried to flirt with Yoongi,"Hey, Yoo-"

"Shut up.." Yoongi interrupted the female employee and walked out of the cramped room. It left the female staff slightly annoyed, but they couldn't do anything about. Even if they could, they wouldn't dare to. They even had a nickname for him, Joypog. It was a shorter way of saying joyonghan popgun, which meant silent storm.

However, when the silent storm had walked almost an aisle away from the staff room, he began regretting his actions. He turned to go back and apologize to the women, but a sudden tug at the end of his loose white shirt pulled him back forcefully, and mercilessly, making him almost trip an entire step back.

He managed to stay straight by stopping his movement by stubbornly standing on his spot. A nerve split in Yoongi's head. The cunning bastard who though it was okay to even touch the 24 year old was definitely going to see hell on earth. Even if he was dressed as an employee, do people normally treat people like this? Yoongi turned his head to look at the culprit, balls of fire shooting from his eyes.

Yoongi looked at the man before him, his anger immediately melting away. He stared at him with furrowed eyebrows, not believing how it happened to him again. He sighed out all his anger, a gentle yet astute smile appearing on the man's face. He finally spoke in a calm tone for the first time in the entire day, "We've been through this. And it was just last month."

The man before him chuckled as his nodded his head, "I know, I know..It's fun to see how angry you can get." He smiled and looked at him in a cocky manner. Yoongi shot him a look, but it didn't do much. The man only felt more proud of himself for being able to calm down a guy like Min Yoongi easily and be able to pull off such pranks often.