Overworking - MYG

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It was a normal January 4th. Jane Harrison sat on a chair across from talkshow host, Ellen Degeneres.

"So," Ellen focused all of her attention on the rapper across from her. "A lot of younger people enjoy your music and feel like they can relate to it. How do you feel about that?"

Jane smiled at the question. "Honestly, it makes me feel good. It shows me I'm not alone, and at the same time it's showing the people listening that they're not alone either."

"That's really great. It's always good for people to know they're not alone in their struggles." Ellen uttered. "On to a different subject. You know a few other languages, right?"

Jane nodded. "Yes."

"What languages?"

"I know Spanish, French, and Korean." Jane informed the host. "Out of those three, I'm most fluent in Korean because I have some friends from Korea."

"Right," Ellen exclaimed. "You're friends with RM and J-Hope, right?"

"Yes." Jane smiled. "They're great people."

Ellen smiled. "Are you aware that a lot of your fans want you to collaborate with Agust D?" She gestured out to the crowd, gaining some cheering.

"Really?" Jane questioned. "I had no idea." She said. "He's a great artist, honestly he's one of my biggest inspirations."

"That's great." Ellen said. She started to get a mischievous glint in her eye. "Are you also aware that a lot of fans are shipping you with J-Hope?"

Jane laughed. "Honestly, yes." She then looked at the camera with a brow raised. "We've actually read fan fiction together about us."

Ellen laughed. "How was that experience?"

"Honestly?" Jane shuddered dramatically. "After I left Hobi's apartment, I immediately went to the nearest bar." She joked.

Both women talked and interviewed some more, until the time was up.

"Okay, everybody make sure to get Winter's new album 'Infrared' out now!" Jane waved to the camera and the audience with a smile on her face.

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"Thank you." Jane told the limo driver as she exited the car. She briskly walked into the lobby of her apartment complex. As she went into the elevator, her phone started to ring. Smiling at the name that popped up, she answered it.

"Namjoon." She uttered excitedly into the phone. "Why are you calling so late?"

"Is it wrong of me to call and check up on you?"

"Course not." She chuckled. The elevator dinged, signaling we was at her destined floor. The doors opened, and Jane was immediately met with the cooler air of her floor. "But normally you call at a more decent time."

"I knew you'd be awake, probably just getting back from running out and about."

"You know me so well." She chuckled dryly, unlocking her door with her key card. "I actually just got back from speaking with Ellen Degeneres." She threw her wallet on her counter, going to her fridge for something to drink.

"Oh, she's great." Namjoon's voice was now on speaker.

"Yeah," Jane agreed, still looking through her fridge. "Hey, do you know if you left a bottle of wine here during your last visit?"