Night Sky

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Pam’s POV

The angry clacking of my stilettos echoed all throughout the halls of the Big Hit building. My hands are clutching my phone tightly and the crease on my forehead that has been there since this morning because of endless work we have to do for the company’s legal team, wouldn’t seem to go away anytime soon.

I checked every door in this floor in search for the grey haired boy I know is in the building for rehearsals. After checking the last door at the end of this hallway, I hear a faint sound coming from the only huge dance studio on the far left of the corridor. Taking a determined step, I clenched my fist and made my way to the said door.

Once I reached it, I opened the door loudly. I see Bangtan’s lead vocals and main dancer moving to the beat of his solo song. I forced myself to ignore his sultry and fluid movements and walked to the direction of the laptop sitting on top of the huge speaker and stopped the music.

As soon as the song stopped, I see Park Jimin snap his head in my direction and I stood my ground. An instant smirk grazed his pink plump lips and walked my way while grabbing the towel sitting idly on the chair in front of him.

“What a beautiful interruption.” He said. He continued to walk closer to me until we’re only inches apart.

That’s the thing about Park Jimin, he always finds a way to flirt with me. You could say he’s shameless. Everyone thinks it’s taboo to even think of fooling around with a fellow employee, let alone an intern. But he doesn’t care. Besides, what should stop him when the infamous Suga is not afraid to break the rules?

“A little space please.” I said while laying a finger on his sweaty chest and pushing him a little. He chuckled and took a step back while wiping the sweat on his neck. I cleared my throat and remembered why I’m here. The glare returned to my eyes and he stopped his movements.

“Where is Taehyung and Namjoon?” I asked with a tone so cold it could envelope this huge room.

“Why?” He answered with a question.

“Are they not back yet from New Caledonia?” I asked, patience slowly slimming down every second he’s playing dumb.

“I’m sure they’re enjoying their time there, Pam. We still have a few days before we need to fly to Taiwan.” He mused. I furrowed my eyebrows further.

“They left already, Park Jimin. Now, tell me where they are.” He furrowed his eyebrows with my demanding tone. I’m really starting to get pissed off with his dumbfounded look.

“If you’re thinking that I’d go raging bull on your hyung again, maybe I would. But the important thing here is, I need to talk to him because Yumi refuses to talk to Tessa and…” I rambled on with an angry tone until he walked closer again in my direction and grabbed my upper arms.

“Woah, woah. Noona, slow down. What are you saying? What do you mean they left?” Jimin asked, now genuinely worried. I frowned.

“You really don’t know?” He shook his head and continued looking at me with questioning eyes. Great. Now, I really need to wait for those idiots for an answer. I shrugged his hands off my arm and brushed past him. I put my right hand on my waist and my other hand on my forehead. This is really stressing me out. How can one girl make me so worried like this?