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I wasn't sure who this Park Jimin was and I didn't bother asking. I didn't want to know who first heard me screaming the name at the top of my lungs. Was Park Jimin the shorter one who danced with Hoseok?

It had been a week since that incident, and Namjoon hasn't mentioned a single thing about it, which I am grateful for. I also had been avoiding the dance studios. I didn't want to risk running into Hoseok, or, quite frankly, this Park Jimin person.

I need to focus on what I came here for: my music. Nothing else. I had worked too hard to get to this point in my career and there is no way in hell I am letting it get away from me.

I knocked timidly on the studio door, hearing at least two male voices on the other side. "Come in!"

I took a deep breath before entering Namjoon's studio. The unknown male was deep in conversation with Namjoon. "And then he told me he got his feelings confused and that he didn't actually like me. So, after wasting two months on him, I am officially single again." The stranger rolled his eyes.

I cleared my throat and the dimples immediately met my eyes as Namjoon smiled at me. "Hey Yoongi! I assume Bang PD gave you your next project?"

I nodded, feeling angsty at the unknown person sitting next to my only friend in the building. Namjoon must've noticed, as his eyes went wide for a moment. "Oh! Sorry! You must not have been introduced yet! This is Jungkook."

Jungkook smiled at me, while reaching out a hand. I shook his hand, noticing how he slightly resembled a bunny. He was cute.

Namjoon cleared his throat awkwardly. "You'll be seeing Jungkook around a lot. He's kind of incredible at everything so he rotates through the music, dance, and art departments. We all hate him really."

Jungkook scoffed. "You love me and you know it."

They continued to bicker as I stood off to the side, unsure of what to do. Bang PD had only told me that I would be working with Namjoon and some other people for my next few projects, but I wasn't sure of what exactly was expected of me.

"Hey Namjoon?" I finally interrupted.

Namjoon's head turned to face mine. "Oh! Sorry, again." He chuckled lightly. "We can finish our conversation later, Jungkook, yeah?"

Jungkook nodded, getting out of the chair. "See you later, Joon. Nice meeting you, Yoongi." And he left the studio, shutting the door behind him.

"So," Yoongi began as he sat in the seat Jungkook had been sitting in moments before. "What's the deal with this project?"

"Bang PD wants the employees here to start getting a feel for the different departments. We're going to be working with some of the dancers and artists on making some music. It will all be connected. The music we make will then be used by the dancers, who will teach us a few dances, and then the artists will use the music as inspiration in helping us do some artistic shit."

"Well, that should be interesting considering I'm not exactly an artist or a dancer." I mumbled, earning a laugh from Namjoon.

"Don't worry about it. It's just to get all of the departments to interact and get to understand what we all go through."

I nodded, chewing on my bottom lip. "So, who are we working with first?"

Namjoon smirked. "Two of the dancers. The other music producers only work with one but we have Jungkook, so they gave us Hoseok as well, since they both are pretty easy to work with."

I felt my heart stop beating at Hoseok's name. I can't work with him, no way. I wouldn't be able to focus. I knew we had no choice in the matter, so I just would have to suck it up. "When do we get started?"

"Hmm in about an hour Hoseok and Jungkook should be here. You can do whatever you want until then."

I nodded again, feeling my phone vibrate in my pocket. I smiled, before rising out of my seat. "I have to go talk to Bang PD about something, I'll be back in a few minutes."

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I knocked on Bang PD's door, hearing him tell me to comd on in. I quietly entered, closing the door behind me. He sat at his desk, paperwork surrounding him. He leaned back in his chair when he saw me. "Ah, Yoongi! What can I do for you?"

I always love how supportive Bang PD is. Even when he is drowning in work, he is still here to hear me out. "I know this is a lot to ask..." my voice came out shakier than I would've preferred. My sweaty palms fidgeted with the hem of my black sweater. "I have this friend, best friend actually, who is in desperate need of work. He got fired recently and is having trouble making rent payments. I've been helping him out the best that I could, but he just got news of his mother being in the hospital. She has no insurance and he is the only one who can help pay the bills. He needs a job, sir."

Bang PD pursed his lips, nodding his head. "And how would he fit in here? What does he do?"

I cleared my throat in an attempt to get the lump out of my throat. "He's an artist, sir. But he has also taken acting and dance lessons. And he can sing pretty well, too."

Bang PD pulled up something on his computer, an emotionless expression on his face. "Well, I do have an opening in the art department. If you can get him to come down here for an interview and evaluation, I would be open to hiring him by the end of the week."

I bowed instantly. "I will let him know. Thank you so much, sir." I began to exit the office when Bang PD's voice stopped me.

"Yoongi? What's his name?"

I smiled. "His name is Kim Taehyung."

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Kinda boring but I had to bring in my Kookie and Taehyungie. Next chapter will return to some Yoonseok. 🎉

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