9. Trial And Error

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Trial and Error.

B A E J O O H Y U N

Joohyun had enough of Kim Taehyung and it was time that he'd noticed. Pulling out a white letter with the words " resignation."
written neatly from top to bottom.

Joohyun ignores the pleads of Taehyung's secretary and barges into the room.

" Director Kim, I understand that you have your ways of business, but I don't think I can deal with it anymor-" Joohyun's eyes widen once she spots Taehyung in the middle of a conversation with another women.

She hadn't seen her before. Long wavy hair that curled prettily by her shoulders along with a model like appearance. Her skin was pale with a slight blush accentuating her cheeks. The female stood up and graced Joohyun with a smile.

"Oh, looks like you two havent met each other. Joohyun, this is my friend Im Yoona. She's one of the Team Leaders for marketing." He said, watching Joohyun nods her head and walk over to Yoona.

" Nice to meet you..but Director Kim, I'm here for business." Joohyun began, handing Taehyung letter if resignation over to the director who stared at it blankly.

" Director Kim, I hope you can understand me." She said watching Taehyung fold his arms and holding the letter in the light.

Yoona stares back at Taehyung who stood and walking over to Joohyun who had his hands stuffed in the pockets of his bomber jacket. He walked past her and pulled out a small black machine out from under his desk.

" Director Kim, you're not planning on throwing it out again are you?" Joohyun asks,eyeing the shredder which let out a roar once Taehyung turned it on.

" You don't want me to throw it out?" He asks, going back to his desk before waving the letter in his hands.

" Obviously not."

" Alright, I can respect that." Taehyung nods his head agreeingly and hands he letter over to Yoona who takes it ambiguously, with an eyebrow raised. Joohyun grimaced once she had realized Tawhyung's plan.

" Noona, can you do the honor in shreddig this?" Taehyung asked. Yoona crinkles her nose and stares over to Joohyun who lets out a sigh of surrender.

" Better luck next time Joohyun-ssi." Taehyung cackled, letting his warm fingers rest on Joohyun's shoulders, proceeding the nudge her out of his office.

" Director Kim, wait-This is unacceptab-" Joohyun converses with the door to Taehyung's office and gives it a light kick.

" Stupid Stupid Director." She groans, stomping out of the clammy area. Joohyun escaoes from Director Kim's office entrance and shuffles out to the set leaving a few of the employee to gossip.

" Joohyun-ssi is quiting? That's horrible! What made her do it?" One of the new employees asks, leaning over to her friend.

" Oh don't worry she's always like this." One of the other workers laughs, clicking away at his computer.

" This is her 6th letter this month. She'll come back soon."

P A R K  S O O Y O U N G

" And cut!" The camera man exclaimed, clapping his hands. Stylists came running to the reporters who were taking their time to streak a bit before they were to go on screen for the last time.

Sooyoung let out a sigh and licked her chapped lips, watching her co announcer carefully. The man was incredibly handsome without a doubt. His navy suit was crisp against his build and Sooyoug couldn't help but admit that she would often steal just a few glances at him.

Seokjin fixes his ties, and runs a hand through his neat hair which ends up turning into a tousled but attractive mess.

The man had a pair of gold rimmed glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose (Sooyoung could hardly understand why, Seokjin had exceptional sight at the very least).

A few stylists groan, scolding the announcer for his bad habit before running to grab a comb.

Seokjin pulls out his most beloved pink mirror, facing away from Sooyoung while the stylist patted a layer of bb cream on his face.

" You know Sooyoung-ssi. I do really think that you are the second most beautiful person I've seen in my life." Sooyoung lifts her head up to see Seokjin staring at her through his mirror with his intense gaze. A few of the stylist gasp and some giggle, while Seokjin smiles back.

" Sorry ladies." He adds to the stylist in front of him who smack his shoulder lightly.

" And who's the first? " Sooyoung asks back, adjusting her marroon skirt.

" Me, obviously." Seokjin laughed haughtily, winking at himself to which Sooyoung grimaces and turns back to her script.

" Why am I not surprised? " Sooyoung shakes her head, rubbing her temples, trying to flip through the pages of her script. Seokjin rolls his chair over to Sooyoung after his touch up was finished, stealing the thick white packet from her hands.

"You have you're own." Sooyoung muttered, feeling her own stylist run a comb through his hair.

" But yours is highlighted pink. You know I can't concentrate without that color."

Sooyoung rolls her eyes, giving her stylist a look who glances back with a lighthearted smile.

" Want to stop by my house? I made some green onion soup yesterday. " Seoljin asks, after stacking up his papers while simultaneously.

" Hmm..green onion soup? What's the catch? "

" It will be a pleasure to have a lady like you to try my food out, Sooyoung." Seokjin smiles, dropping the honorifics.

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