❤Chapter 3: Rival.❤

19 1 0
                                    

??? PoV

It's 3:00AM already and I'm determined to sleep at 5:00AM.

"Yoongi, get some sleep, will you?" Someone told me from behind. I turned myself to the back and saw my co-producer.

"How can I sleep, idiot? They're having a comeback in a month and I have to work on a kick-ass song." I said, as my eyebrows was knitted together, getting frustrated all of a sudden.

Suddenly, she smacked my head.

"Ouch!! You shi-"

"No cursing, Yoongi! Dammit. You always curse everytime, geeze. Calm yiur tits, boi." She told me as I glared at her. She sat beside me and suddenly handed me a cup of Starbucks coffee.
"Here, something to keep you warm. It's getting chilly and I know you're gonna strees youerself to sleep."

"Also," she placed a pastry box in the table and slid it off to me. "Something to pair with that coffee of yours." She winked at me and I rasied a brow. I touched the lid of the box and opened it, revealing..........

Kumamon cookies.........

I looked at her im disbelief and she just shrugged.

"You're making me a softie." I told her.

"It's because YOU ARE a SOFTIE." She told me. She stood up and grabbed the guitar from the side of the studio. Then she came back and sat again.
"How about this?" She started strumming to a beat. I listened to her rhythm and was captivated by it. She hummed while strumming and I mibed ny head to the beat.

After she played up untul the end of the chorus, she hugged the guitar.

"So, what do you think?" She asked.

"It's a good choice I picked you as my co-producer, Jun Yee." I told her.

"You chose well, brotha." She smirked. "So? All-nighter again?"

"I guess." He said and she wore the headset beside mine.

"Let's begin."

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

"Yoongi-hyuuynggg~" Someone called from the practice room once I went in. He hugged me and smiled brightly at me. I swear this boy has eaten 5 packs of sugar. Suddenly, he pouted at me.

"You didn't missed me, hyung? Hobi-is sad." He pouted. Eww, this dude.

"Yah, have you eaten your breakfast?" I asked him.

"Yap! Jun Yee made me breakfast. It was really really good!" He told me.

"So, the choreo is ready?" I asked him. He smirked at me.

"Bring the beat, hyung." He said. As expected, the choreo was good. Jun Yee and me finished the song early and the group recorded the song fast. The comeback was getting more awesome.

Since it was a surprise comeback, I expect that people will really like this one since the group will be having a one year celebration.

All the secret information was gathered inside a thing. And if our rival entertainment will know about our plan, it will be a blow off to our fans.

And I do not want that.

As the choreo ended....damn, Hoseok is good.

"How could you dance like that?" I asked him.

"Umm, dude? Why did you chose me as your choreohrapher?" He asked.

"Because you're good?"

"Exactly." That's when Jun Yee came in and bought a big bag.

"Owhh, I'll help." Jhope went to Jun Yee and helped her with her bag. Jun Yee smiled at him.

"Thanks, oppa." She thanked Hoseok. I knitted my eyebrows at them.

"Yah!! Why are you calling Jhope 'oppa' while you're only calling me Yoongi?" I asked. She raised a brow at me.

"It's because you're strict to your idols and even your staffs. You only get chummy when Hoseok and I are around. Geeze, be a bit softie to your staffs will you? Damn." She told me. I was taken aback by what she said.

"It's to keep the entertaiment firm, Jun Yee." I told her seriously. She sighed and went up to me.

"I know, Yoongi. But can you be kind like you act when you're with Hoseok or me? It's unfair to the others." She told me. I sighed and shook my head.

"I'm sorry, but I guess I can't" I told her sadly. She smiled and gave me a hug.

"It's okay, don't push yourself if you can't do it.". She smiled after realeasing the hug. " So, let's have early lunch because we have to work work work!!" He looked at Hoseok and he nodded. Jun Yee looked back at me and smiled.

"Let's eat........oppa."



It All Started With A MixTape: A Min Yoon-gi Fan-FictionWhere stories live. Discover now