The Photographer [Taejin]

23 혼란스러운 사람 (Someone confusing)

Seokjin was surprised when Yoongi suddenly stood up and ran to the door, opening it fast and wide with so much strength that it crashed against the wall.

Behind it stood the americano boy, eyes wide while he jumped back to avoid the door, looking surprised at the suddenness of his manager action. As if his legs couldn't stand his weight, he hit the hall's wall and let himself slide down until he completely sat on the floor.

"Who are you?" Asked the bespectacled manager, voice cold and chilling. "And why were you listening behind a closed door to something private?"

The young and beautiful boy was staring at them with an 'almost tearful eyes' and a little pout in his thin lips.

He seriously looked like a kicked puppy.

"W-why? I just got here when you opened that door" He answered, with a tiny and sad voice. "Sejin-ssi has asked me to warn you that the rest of the contestants have arrived and are currently downstairs, waiting for all of you"

Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows, staring unwaveringly at the boy. He looked so guiltless and tiny, although his considerable height and long legs.

Maybe his sixth sense failed him when it sensed someone suspicious listening to their conversation.

Maybe he was too focused on what they were talking about that his brain thought that this harmless kid could spy on them.

Please, he looked like a puppy.

Kim Namjoon was the first one to stand up and approach Yoongi and the boy, hiding him from Seokjin's sight.

"You are Kim Taehyung-ssi, right?" Asked the producer, smiling kindly at the boy. "I remember our interview together, thank you for coming to warn us" Namjoon hanged his arm on the manager's shoulders, trying to erase the awkwardness. "I hope that this one hasn't scared you too badly"

Jimin was the next one to stand up and back-hug his husband, moving the producer's arm aside.

"Aigoo sugar~ "he smiled as Yoongi hugs him back and lets his forehead rest in the crook of Jimin's neck."Now I see why our coworkers are afraid of you" He scolded, hanging from his arm. "Please, apologize to the young man at once"

Meanwhile, Seokjin was screaming inside.

He finally got to know his name.

Kim Taehyung

Taehyung-ssi

Taehyung-ah

He no longer had to call him 'the boy' nor 'americano boy' nor that stupid alias of 'V'.

It was a little frustrating that he hasn't gotten his name by his mouth, but by others. Yet, he also stood up, walking to Namjoon and leaning his chin on his friend's shoulder, to smirk at Kim Taehyung, who was still sitting on the floor. Looking harmless and innocent, scratching the back of his neck while looking widely at Yoongi.