Apodyopsis [Yoonmin]

3.

"Yoongi?"

"Huh? What? Yes, yes, I completely agree." He told blinking several times.

"What are you doing?" His father asked.

"I'm...thinking." He stated rubbing his eyes.

"With your eyes closed?" He frowned.

"Yes, it helps me visualize."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Yoongi blinked several times and shook his head no. Did he really fall asleep during the meeting?

Jungkook was sitting in front of him and had a pen at hand. He wanted to speak up and defend Yoongi, but he could tell their father wasn't in a good mood.

"Uh...no father. Of course not."

"You do realize that you're about to be twenty four, right? You're the oldest so you will have to take over our music company and you're taking this so lightly. You have to train new groups and still manage the ones we have."'

"I'm aware that this is important. I know it is. You just don't ever want to listen to my ideas."

"Because they're risky. We've worked pretty good with our choices."

"Isn't that the point? To take risks?"

"Alright that's it. Get out."

"You're kicking your your son out of his future office?" He shrieked.

"Yep. I am."

Yoongi sighed rolling his eyes and getting up from the chair. "I think Yoongi—" before Jungkook could finish his sentence, their father turned to face him.

"Not now."

Yoongi walked out and headed down the hallway. He was greeted by workers and some trainees.

He gave them all a forced smile until he was out the building. He unlocked his car and got in the drivers seat pulling out his phone and calling Jeongyeon.

"What's up?"

"Can you meet me at the bar we always go to? I need a drink."

"Umm its eleven thirty in the morning."

"I'm aware."

"Okay then. I'll meet you there. Might be late because my ass is still in bed."

Twenty minutes later, Yoongi had walked in the bar which was surprisingly full. Maybe they were all having a shit day so far and needed a drink to make it better.

He went to the bar and sat down where he was greeted by the bartender who knew him pretty well.

"Yoongi! Early today huh? What can I get you?"

"My usual." He replied.

"Tough start of the day huh?"

"You have no idea." He responded as the guy fixed his drink.

"Alright. Here you go. Enjoy." He told sliding the cup to him.

Yoongi simply nodded as he picked it up to take a sip. Once he was putting his cup down he stared at the reflection coming from the mirror in front of him.

Jimin was sitting a few tables away with a man who was talking intensely. Yoongi slowly turned his head around to see if it was him or if his mind was playing tricks.

But how could he ever confuse such beauty?

In fact it was him. And although he had just seen him a few night ago he looked so different. Not physically it was hard to explain.