Run

N.O.

Yeonwoos POV:

Me and y/n were peacefully sitting in the staff lunch area of the BigHit entertainment building. Both of us had decided to order 김밥 (Kimbap) and 추어탕 (idk how to write the pronunciation. Search it up). (A/N: Btw the Korean is written by my bff Yeonwoo). We were still jungshook by what had happened only moments before.

Luckily, the rest of the staff members that we had the privilege to work with were really kind and seemed really nice. Another weird yet smart fact is that all the staff members for bts were their noonas and were married. This gave them no reason for jealousy and also less chance of relationships striking between the staff and the members. A pretty smart move to be made by BigHit. However, that made me curious as to why BigHit would hire y/n and I for the job of there stylist and makeup artist, especially when we were not married and we were definitely not their Noonas.

I had a strange feeling that the BigHit staff were somehow persuaded by some of the BTS members to hire us. Could it be... Taehyung!

That was my conclusion ever since Taehyung had approached me and y/n in the staff lunch area. Only minutes ago. He made it seem as if he was expecting it. It just seemed so weird and the moment just could t help but be on repeat in my mind.

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Flashback:

Y/N and I had just ordered our food from the front counter and had found a table to sit at. As we were sitting down, the buzzer - that y/n was holding - for our food vibrated. Y/N decided to get the food and bring it to our table, I agreed and told her that I would wait at the table.

As I sat down, I noticed a hint of vibrant blue in my peripherals. Quickly, I swivelled my head in the direction of the colour, it seemed to be near the entrance of the staff lunch hall.

I squinted my eyes, trying to get a better look to see if there was anyone there. In that moment, a figure clad in Gucci head to toe, entered the hall.

Of course, it was the notorious, handsome, one and fucking only, Kim fucking Taehyung.

The shocked gasps were clear and audible in the crowded room, I guess they were all just as jungshook as I was. For some reason I had this weird feeling that he was here for me.

But why?!

That feeling was easily justified by the fact that he was staring right at me. Oblivious to the rest of the room. It seemed as if the rest of the staff had noticed the same thing, and had all started staring at me too. Some even going as far as indiscreetly whispering to each other.

Great!

Just what I wanted on my first day working in BigHit, (AKA: the well known and prestigious company anyone would dream of getting hired into).

False rumours about me and Kim fucking Taehyung.