It has been a week since I've met Taehyung. The days were mostly good up until one of the boys would reject JiYoon's request and it would get ugly very quickly. Today however was my day off and I'm not stupid enough to leave that woman with the boys over my dead body.
I made my way towards the fourth floor today I wasn't wearing my professional clothes instead I wore normal clothing because what kind of human being would wear a coat on a day off? The elevator door opened revealing JiYoon peaking over at the boys but as soon as she heard the ding noise she jumped and looked over at me. Her eyes widened at the sudden surprise but narrow her eyes that were now throwing daggers at me and her facial expression was not a very nice one. She straightens herself before walking toward me while forcing on a smile. "Hana I thought today is your day off?" She said in a fake cheery voice. The boys quickly made their way towards us when they heard my name.
"Noona!" Jungkook voice was as cheerful as always as he made his way to hug me. I smiled then looked back at the woman who was still waiting for an answer.
"Well, I thought I would see the boys before I actually go on with my day." I lied but she didn't protest any longer so I suppose she believed it. Suddenly my phone rang and it showed my best friend whom I've known since high school. "Hello?" I answered while slowly backing up from the group.
"Where the heck are you? I thought today was your day off?"
"It is I just came to visit the boys I'm telling you about." Then the evaluator door opens showing my friend on the phone as he looked at me with a smile. His black hair to the back and he always dressed nicely I kinda envied him. He would always call it "Wang's fashion picks".
The boys, however, back up when they saw him walk in. Jimin and Tae mostly were glaring at the man while the others just stayed back with caution. I smiled as I hugged my best friend. "Jackson! You didn't have to follow me here."
"For you, I follow you anywhere you know that." He said while ruffling my hair. Jimin cleared his throat making us look at him. He didn't even try to hide his glare this time.
"Who's that Hana?"
"Oh right. This is my friend! Jackson Wang but I call him JackJack for fun." I introduced him to the boys. "And Jackson these are the boys I was telling you about." I then looked over at him. Jackson smiled as he bowed slightly and looked at them.
"Nice to meet you all."
"Yeah yeah, whatever I'm going to sleep. You can leave now Hana." Spoke Tae as he walked off with a frown. I wondered what was going on with him then I looked at the others who bowed and walked off as well except for Jimin who was staring at me and Jackson before storming off. I looked at him go with worry and confusion washing over me but deep down I knew why he was like this.
"Hm? They seem nice and pretty good looking. Are you sure they are ill or maybe there testing you? Maybe it's all just a promo for their kpop come back. Over there looking like a whole kpop idol." He joked as we slowly made our way to my office.
"Testing me? For what?" Jackson scoffed as he looked at me as I was joking.
"Girl..I'm surprised you haven't done more than just talking with them."
"Oh jeez! Jackson no! I'm not like that. Plus it's illegal!" I blushed at his comment then we took a seat on the couch.
"Not even once?"
"No"
"Bro, Okay have you at least like one of them." He asked. This time I stayed quiet and didn't respond. I didn't want him to know but then again this is my best friend from grade school. "Oh my god, you do! Who is it? That blonde?? The black-haired??" He was now excited as he looked at him wanting to know the answer. I blushed at my mind drifted to Jimin who was smiling and laughing. Oh how much I adored his angelic laugh. (Jimin stans: same)
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