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I enter the dark office taking a seat in front of the man behind the desk. He doesn't look scary or anything I'm just particularly nervous about what this meeting may consist of. If you haven't guessed yet I'm meeting with the boys manager and he's gonna tell me the do's and don't's of living with bts.

I don't know what I expected but I didn't expect for a packet of things to be thrown at me. Maybe I'm over exaggerating he didn't throw it at me but maybe if he did I'd be able to remember all the information in it. I'll name off a just a few of the things in this encyclopedia in front of me.

- If I'm out in public with a member and a fan or outlet reporter asks about who I am. I must address myself as a new stylist for their team.

- I must go to school everyday unless something prohibits that like sickness, injury, or death. I must maintain an A,B average. If anything falls below that there will be consequences. (I don't know what said consequences are but I'm not willing to find out.)

- Absolutely under no circumstances am I allowed to Invite anyone to the house. Unless it's a emergency services or a family member.

And those are just the ones I bothered to remember but I guess for the safety of them I'll follow the rules because they were generous enough to let me stay with them.

By the time I arrived back at the house I have a back pack full of work to do. I have to fill out an application for nearby high schools and I have to feel out a paper about me from my name to my blood type a whole lot of personal things.

I'm sitting at the island in the kitchen unable to focus and when I hear a small amount of music coming from down the hall on the opposite side of the house. I haven't actually been down that hallway since I've been here. Letting my curiosity get the best of me I abandon my work at the table and travel down the hallway. I come to a door with a passcode on it i step up the door prepared to knock but the carpet suddenly feels weird under my feet. I look down to see a rug with a cat flipping me off on it, laughing to myself I pick up my foot to see what the words say but I lean a little bit too much to the left. I lose my balance and accidentally knock my head on the door. I let out an small ow my hand shooting up to rub at the impact spot.

The music on the other side of the door stops and I hear a shuffle on the other side of the door. The handle turns and I see Yoongi peeking at me. He almost closes the door but I stop it from closing all the way. "Can I come in." A smile makes its way onto my face hoping to persuade him to let me in. He smiles for a second "No." His reply shocks me and he tries to close the door again but I hold it. "Oh c'mon I'll sit in the corner and be quiet I just wanna watch." We stare at each other for a second me letting out a cheesy grin as he opens the door fully. I dash inside before he can change his mind and sit cross legged in a chair in the back corner of the room. He shuts the door before making his way back to his chair.

He seems completely focused as he sits down clicking a few buttons before music floods the room. Some hip hop type beat fills the room and I start bobbing my head to the music. I stand up and cross the room quietly before standing right behind him. I lean down beside him "Man that's really good!". He jumps in his chair "Aah-you scared me stop it!" I furrow my eyebrows not really sure what he said repositioning himself in the seat before turning to me. He flicks me in the head watching me wince in pain "Um don't do that...scared me." I nod my head in understanding. He turns around in the seat and clicks a few more buttons before the music starts again. I start bopping to the music again taking a few steps back.

I start saying random words to the beat and after a few minutes of my stupid rhymes he turns to me in annoyance and I motion for him to stand up. "Let's have a rap battle!" I say. I let off a few cringey bars saying random stuff that pops into my head before turning to him he begins to let off rap lyrics in Korean and when the beat finishes he stops.

I'm staring at him at this point awestruck before squealing "oh my god! I have absolutely no idea what you said but it sounded so cool!" I jump around raising my hand for a high five. He takes it and we start to laugh together before the door to the studio opens. Namjoon looks at both of us before entering "Aren't you supposed to be doing your work?" I look at him then back at Yoongi both of us not knowing what to say. "We were jus-ahh let me go!" he drags me out of the room not giving me a chance to properly say goodbye to Yoongi.

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