8:23am
"It's so cold and—dark" Hoseok remarks stepping into my studio rubbing his arms likes he so cold. Maybe he really is I got use to it don't know if that's normal or not. Turning on some lights and then finally plopping down in my chair.
"So this is my job—I'm a producer and sometimes rap—I look at people songs, make songs, rap songs" I say very proudly because Hoseok makes me proud of my work. Makes me feel like this is gift I should be proud of.
My door opens and namjoon comes in the two coffees, "Yoongs your here finally we have some new files to look at—oh" he stops mid sentence and looks at Hoseok.
"Hi I'm Hoseok" he greets himself and namjoon looks at me with that weird smile. "I'm namjoon Yoongs right hand man—well at least that's what I think I am" namjoon introduces and Hoseok laughs at his comment.
"Sorry if I would have knew you were here I would have brought you coffee" namjoon apologies placing my coffee in my hands. "Your fine morning really a coffee man but thank you" Hoseok says with that polite people smile.
"Well Yoongs I'll get back with you later—nice meeting you Hoseok" namjoon dismisses and leaves out the door. I sigh and smile and turn my chair around "right hand man" I remark typing into my computer.
"Namjoonie seems nice why is he friends with you" Hoseok teases and I turn around throwing my napkin at him. He laughs and I smile "I don't know why he likes me—I treat him bad sometimes I don't mean to it's just I couldn't handle how nice he was being towards me" I say with a slight shrug.
"So why couldn't you handle him but can handle me I make you do so much stuff don't be unfair Yoongs" Hoseok say in one big stretch standing up to lean over my desk. "Is it because you have a crush on me" he say way too close to my face.
My eyes widen before I turn away getting pink "shut up" I threaten and as usual Hoseok takes it as a innocent act not so threaten by it. He chuckles and plops down on the chair pulling it close to me so that our knees locked between each other.
"This is an ep I have been working on for a year now don't know if I'm proud of it—I want to release but I'm afraid that it won't do good even more scared that people won't understand the songs" I explain clicking on my personal file.
"How many songs?" He ask resting his head on his palm. "8 I don't know if I want to add more or keep it like this—some songs aren't finished so there's still so much work" I stress knowing once I'm done from this recovery I am going have to buckle down in this studio and finish my work.
"Is there anything else your working on?" so many questions Hoseok, why? Now that I'm going to give you the answer what's next Mr. Jung.
"I have to produce for some up coming artist and still have to send off my part on this song—things came up and I told them to at least give me some months some were mad and some were very understanding" I reply playing with my fingers. Why do I do this?
"Can I hear some tracks?" I look up at him and smile. "Sure but don't say anything even if it's good just—just listen" I say making sure he understands and then click on my songs.
One of my favorites play, I watch him closely and he smiles moving his head to the beat. Closing his eyes to get a better feel at the song and before he knows it the song ended. He opens his eyes and looks at me "good or bad?" I ask on edge.
"Amazing Yoongi you have real talent you express all of your feelings into every verse making me feel that emotion at that time period—felt like I was struggling with you" he responds sounding so proud and sincere to my music. I chuckle and look away, he sticks his face in my face and I laugh.
"Your good Yoongs" when he says my nickname it just makes me feel so much different. As if Yoongs is some god or feeling. I just stare at him watching as he admire my studio.
"I can get use to this place" he say like he's making a permanent move in here. Not that I mind—he can stay as long as he wants.
