"Mei, You will be the dance number of Seoul Music Awards on the spring season end. This will be your first award show, so get ready to pull this off.
From: Bang PD sent via Kakao Talk"
It was sunset when Bangtan headed back to Seoul. While in the speedy highway of the avenue, Kim Taehyung was looking outside the window, enjoying the bay view with his headphones on; Min Yoongi was at the farthest seat behind writing some random lyrics; Jungkook was sleeping on Jimin's shoulder and the rest of the hyung line were discussing about the schedule.
Sejin's infront beside the driver's seat, constantly gazing on the road beneath them. The head manager's always in charge to look out for each member of the group. While gripping on the roof handle, his mind is being preoccupied with a lot of thoughts about their management.
Speaking of the boys, they are currently dressed in formal tux, ready to take part of the Awards show which will be held within an hour. Traffic is one of their enemies when it comes to rush hour, so they made sure to be on time for them not to miss the red carpet.
A moment later, the driver's phone started ringing, "Hello?"
"Hyung, I already fetched the dancers infront of the building. The staff are also gathered together."
The driver then parked the van infront of an establishment upon hearing.
"Great. Let's have a convoy on the way to the arena. I'm currently infront of starbucks in 4th street. I'll be waiting." The driver said turning on the hazard light. As soon as the call dropped, Kim Taehyung noticed it and decided if he could buy some coffee to keep himself awake.
"Manager Sejin-nim, can I buy americano for a while?"
"Hey, me too." Hoseok second the motion.
"Why not we buy everyone else here?" RM suggested.
Sejin checked the streets and there seems to be no fans around. "Fine. Be sure to get back here in less than 5 minutes to avoid sasaengs."
The eldest, Kim Seokjin brought out his expensive leather wallet gave a large bill to the younger "My treat. Give our driver & manager brewed ones. Oh, and I prefer latte."
"Thanks, hyung." Taehyung then put on a black jacket, a beanie and a black face mask before moving out.
Sejin looked at his boys through the mirror having a usual night full of loaded schedules. They looked exhausted and tired. He suddenly wondered how things will turn out later after their first encounter.
As soon as bangtan arrived on the red carpet, the reporters are dragged towards manager Hyunsoo's car asking several questions about an artist named Black Pandora.
And for some reasons, there's an unfamiliar masked boy with a black jacket who went with the backup dancers. He's new, and no one seems to know him.
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