It's J-Annoyance

when you wonder if you have been filed for a noise complaint

Yoongi blinked.

He blinked again, scrunching his face up and squinting at his terribly bright computer screen.

Another blink.

Yoongi flicked his eyes up to the top of the tab, his eyes widening ever so slightly at seeing the little (1) next to the x. Taking a tired breath, he glanced at the clock. 5:01 AM. Yoongi rubbed his eyes, not entirely sure if we was truly awake in this moment.

He was supposed to be getting an email from BigHit Entertainment by 5:00 AM or before saying whether he had gotten the job or not. He had stayed up all night, and at this point, his nerves were shot, he was tired to all hell, and he honestly just wanted a light, 72 hour coma to do away with his worries.

But he refreshed the page anyway and sucked in a breath as he waited for it to load.

BigHit Entertainment was all Yoongi had read before he fumbled his hand over his mouse to click on it. Yoongi, ever the one to engage in more suffering than need be, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

This was it. It was so oddly calm at that moment. He could faintly hear the birds chirping outside his window to indicate that the sun (not a certain Hoseok) was going to rise soon. Or had risen. Yoongi kept his blinds closed.

Yoongi slumped back in his chair, eyes still closed. He let out that breath he had been holding before sitting open and peeling his eyes open. His vision was blurry for only a second or two before he read over the email with bated breath.

Yoongi got it.

Yoongi had gotten the job.

He had been hired.

He had been hired to make music.

Yoongi's first physical response was a small whine of pure ecstasy, followed by a smile so wide it hurt. He quickly read over the letter, his tiredness slowly fading away with every word. He skipped over the details of times and dates and all that, all he wanted to know, all he needed to know, was that he got his dream job.

Pushing his chair back, Yoongi stood up, smile still very evident on his face before he let out a loud cheer. It caused Holly to wake up, but that only added to the excitement. Yoongi was jumping just slightly because he was so damn happy, and when Holly joined, he was having a one man-one dog party.

"I got it! Holly, Holly! Baby, we got it! Yes, yes, we got it! Both of us!" Yoongi said, his voice an octave higher than it normally was, and he was cooing to Holly who didn't entirely know what was going on, but hey, his dog was cute, he was happy, what else was he gonna do? Jump out the window?

Shaking that thought away from him, Yoongi sat on his bed, Holly flailing around on his lap soon after. Yoongi did it. His own hard work and dedication to one of the few things, if not only thing, he loved, got him to this.

Yoongi was in a haze, shaking just from thinking about it. Holly was shaking along with him, continually adding more and more energy to this moment.

"Holly," he whispered after sorting his thoughts together. "Holly, I'm like, a professional now. Aren't you proud of Dad? Ye-yea-Hol-" Yoongi couldn't finish his sentence because suddenly he was being licked by a very happy puppy. He let himself get pushed down so he was laying down in his bed, Holly laying on his chest and stomach comfortably.

And Yoongi started laughing. It started off as a quiet giggle due to his wonderful dog, and then it escalated into more and more, and dammit, he was happy. He was joyful, ecstatic, any all words that were synonyms with happy. That was Yoongi.

Yoongi eventually calmed down from laughing after who knows how long, but when he checked the clock, it was suddenly 5:37 AM and the sun was trying to peek through the blinds. Yoongi, though, decided it would be nice to maybe try and rest his eyes from staring at a screen for so long, so he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, absentmindedly petting Holly.