His Angel

Chapter 3 🔥🔥

Yoongi's POV

Walking into the kitchen the first thing I notice is the guys flirting with my assistant. "Will you bastards stop flirting with my assistant and eat."
Rolling my eyes I make a plate and head to the table. I notice Kelis walking back in with a tray that has seven orange juices on it. She places one in front of everyone.

Looking at me with a blank face she asks, "Would you like coffee Yoongi?" I don't even have to think hard, "Yeah sure black with three sugars. I am not in the mood for anything weak today." My friends all look like fat cats in cream eating all my food and flirting with my assistant.

"All right gentlemen behave and have a great day. I need to get home, your father needs me." She smiles and then looks me in the eye. "Be good to her son and do not give her a hard time. Or you will deal with me."

Not bothering to look up from my plate I answer her. "Mom I am always nice, you know that. Didn't I let her in this morning? She came here at sin thirty in the morning, and I didn't kill her? That was nice." Smiling at her, like her good son. I don't know why but bothers me when she isn't happy, but it does. My mom may look like a sweet kind woman, but she could probably make Satan cry.

"It was son very nice but be better. She will be doing everything you need to have done around here from now on. You know what they say a happy employee makes a good employee." With that, she kisses my forehead and walks to the door.

"Oh, and son, don't forget to put your whore out, son. It's tacky for her to stay so late unchaperoned." Then she gently closes the door and leaves.

Jimin shivers a little bit "Dude your mother scares me." It doesn't stop him from eating more food though.

"If you ever fire Kelis you may not want to come to my house." Smiling and shoveling more of my food into his mouth. Curiosity got the better of me. "Why?" I asked getting more bacon. The food is great, I'll give her that. But good food and keeping my mother off my nerves is a great way to keep her job.

Smirking he looks at me Because I am gonna either hire her or marry her. I haven't decided yet, but I'll know by lunch." Stabbing another bite of fruit covered pancakes and shoving it into his mouth. Frowning I point my fork at him. "Get your eyeballs off my assistant and find your own. I am sure if you ask nicely mom will find one for you too." That answer came out a little harsher than I wanted it to. "Now hurry up and eat we have some business to discuss." Shoving more pancakes in my mouth. I wonder what my short, plump little assistant has in mind for lunch.

Kelis's POV

Once the guys finished eating they went to the office to do whatever it is that they do I cleaned the kitchen. Since I clean as I go and the guys loaded the dishes in the dishwasher, I didn't have much to do. The next thing on my to-do list is laundry. I let myself into Yoongi's room to get his sheets, used towels, and dirty clothes. I walk in on his guest looking through his dresser. I stand there for a second to see if maybe she is just getting a shirt, maybe what she has on isn't what she wants. After about 30 seconds it is clear she is looking for something and it's not clothing.

"Excuse me. Are you supposed to be in there?" She jumps and screams a little as she turns to face me. Looking at her makes me take a step back. Looking at her fidgeting and rubbing her thighs together she looks like she has something. Ewwww I may need gloves.

"Shit, you scared me. Bitch what are you doing here?" Placing her hand over her chest, she begins looking around nervously. "What are you looking for?" She turns around going back to digging in his stuff. "That is simple, it's none of your business. Leave me alone." Looking at her with my hands on my hips.