THE BOSS | kth

Chapter 11

i chewed on my lip, hoseok's jaw was dropped, yoongi stared at me blankly.

''did you really called you babe?!''

''i am supposed to call you that!''

yoongi and hoseok looked at each other, ''dude are you serious?'' yoongi said, hoseok tsked and folded his arms, ''dead serious,''

yoongi rolled his eyes before turning to me, ''and?'' yoongi asked, i frowned, ''and what?'' he sighed and poked my temple, ''what happened next,''

''we just danced,'' i said, yoongi had a poker face on, ''you guys just danced? no sexual things or whatsoever?''

my eyes widened, ''what! what are you thinking, of course not! this isn't wattpad,''

a/n: actually, yes it is.

yoongi shrugged, ''i was expecting more nana,'' meanwhile hoseok was sulking in the background, his chin high on the air, ''i'm the only one who calls nana babe,'' he mumbled. yoongi rolled his eyes, ''you're childish, dude,'' yoongi said, hitting the back of hoseok's back.

''i'm not!'' hoseok whined, yoongi silently smiled but remained a straight face, ''whatever,''

i cupped my cheeks, ''am i blushing?'' i asked, looking at hoseok and yoongi, ''like crazy babe, you're blushing like crazy,'' hoseok replied, a smug smirk on his lips.

''well, we have a day off so what should we do now?'' i asked, tilting my head. ''eat!'' hoseok suggested.

-WORK-

i ruffled my hair in frustration as i tried to work, god damnit where is he with his work? it was due monday and it's wednesday, i can't go further if i don't have it. i slammed my hands on the table and went to him, as expected, he was doing everything but work. ''youngjae,'' i said.

a/n: youngjae isn't important in this story i just needed a name.

''what,'' he replied, his eyes glued on the screen, playing games on his laptop. ''where is your work?'' i asked, slightly irritated, he only shrugged. i slowly lost my temper.

''listen bo-''

''i think mr. kim wouldn't be very pleased to see this, park youngjae,'' a voice popped out of nowhere, i immediately recognized his voice, it was jungkook. youngjae snapped his head to the side, looking at jungkook.

''...no...'' he said with a low voice, jungkook smiled widely and patted his shoulder like he did when i first met jungkook, ''then i would make the work, if i was you,'' jungkook said, this time serious.

youngjae nodded and closed the game he was playing, and he began to work. i turned to jungkook, thankfully. ''thank you,'' i muttered, walking back to my office, jungkook smirked and leaned on the door. ''you're welcome, oh and mr. kim wants to see you,'' he pointed with his head to taehyung's office.

i nodded, ''okay, i'll go there in a few minutes,'' ''okay then, bye nana,'' jungkook said behind his shoulder, ''bye,''

i knocked on taehyung's door, ''come in,'' taehyung smiled brightly and signaled me to sit down, ''how many hours were we at the party nana?'' taehyung asked. i thought for a moment before answering, ''5 hours, sir,'' i answered. taehyung nodded and wrote something on his laptop, ''okay i deposited $500.000 to your bank account,'' taehyung said, like it was the most normal thing to do on earth.

''what?'' i was beyond confused, taehyung looked at me and intertwined his hands together, leaning back on his chair, ''you accompanied me for 5 hours, and for that event you get $100.000 per hour. so that makes 5 x 100.000=500.000, so $500.000,'' taehyung explained.

''but i don't need it-'' ''of course you do,'' he said, cutting me off, ''now can you give me a cup of tea? with milk and without sugar please,'' taehyung said, smiling. i slowly nodded and walked out of his office.

$500.000 jesus fucking christ.

♡

yoongi pursed his lips and sat beside me after staring at nothing for 10 minutes, ''nana, i need advice,'' he mumbled, i raised an eyebrow, ''for what?'' i asked, he looked up and chewed his bottom lip nervously.

''i...i...i like hoseok...''

i gasped in surprise, ''oh my god! really?'' i asked, almost choking on my food, yoongi's eyes widened, ''ssh! not so loud! we're still in a public place,'' yoongi hissed, looking around.

i grinned and clapped in my hands excitedly, ''this is so cute~'' i said happily, ''my best friend has a crush on my other best friend,'' i let out a sigh and smiled brightly, yoongi was surprised, ''you're not against it or weirded out?'' yoongi asked.

''of course not! why would i?''

he let out a sigh of relief, ''but how should i confess...? i'm really shy and scared that he will reject me, what if he's straight? would it ruin my friendship with him?'' yoongi suddenly blurted out many questions, my brain hurts.

''yoongi, stop worrying too much, listen, i think you should confess whether he rejects you or not, don't be shy it doesn't really help,'' i said. yoongi lowered his eyes, ''maybe you're right,''

''i'm always right, sweetheart,'' i tsked, he rolled his eyes and looked at the plate in front of him, ''are you sure? when should i confess?'' he asked, his big eyes staring at me, i let out a soft sigh, ''right. now,''

''what?!'' he almost yelled, ''come on yoongs, you can do this, i support you!'' i grinned, yoongi licked his lips and nodded, ''okay, i'll do it,'' he said, and he went to search for hoseok. i smiled, my ship is sailing~ i sound like seungwan now.

''hey nana,'' a voice said softly, i looked up, ''oh hi jimin!'' i patted on the seat beside me, signaling him to sit, he nodded and sat down, he frowned a little, ''who's food is this?'' he asked, ''oh that's yoongi's,'' i told him.

''yoongi? that grumpy grandpa?'' jimin asked, i nodded, ''yeah him,'' i said while letting out a chuckle.

''hm...how was the party?'' he asked curiously, ''it went pretty good actually, better than i expected,''

''nice to hear that,'' jimin cupped his cheek with one hand. ''are you hungry?'' jimin shook his head, ''oh no, i'm good,''

♡

i was waiting for a message from yoongi, but i got nothing, it has been 3 hours. what took him so long? i shrugged and went back to work.

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