Intern | Yoongi BTS FF

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Now it's 2 PM. Your senior, Yoongi asked for all interns to come to his office, one by one, and talk about their portfolio.

Portfolio is a collection of your works. When you write music or sing, you combine them as a portfolio. You already made one song. You spend the whole year making that one. The song really means something to your heart and you expect that it will amuse Yoongi.

Taehyung told you a lot about Yoongi. He's a good producer who made hundreds or maybe thousands of music. He's basically a professional. Maybe working with him wouldn't be that bad. In fact, it would be an honour.

"Kook, you're next." Taehyung said when he got out of Yoongi's office. Jungkook takes a deep breath, and walks to Yoongi's room.

"How did it go?" You asked Taehyung, which he replied with a long sigh.

"I'm not sure anymore. To be an intern here. He said that the music and the lyrics aren't suitable." This makes your stomach don't feel so good. "You already saw Jimin right? He cried in the toilet!"

"Well, you haven't seen Haesol?" You and Taehyung look at Haesol who is just sitting at his desk. "She keeps mumbling, I'm okay. I'm okay. It's okay." You told him.

"Yoongi hyung mocked us. And he didn't even suggest anything, on what we should do or something." Taehyung said.

Oh God. How would you face Yoongi? What would happen inside?

A few minutes later, Jungkook came out from his office. He looks at both of you and Taehyung.

"Kook, you okay?" You asked him worried.
"I'm okay. It's… scary inside." He told you.
"What happened?"
"It's your turn, Y/N." Jungkook reminds you.

Fuck. This is it.

Your stomach doesn't feel so good, again. You feel so nervous, you wanna take shit. The weird thing is, the poop is not even there. You're just nervous. So nervous.

You took your phone and your laptop. You walk into Yoongi's office.

You see Yoongi is sitting at his desk, reading a paper. Must be your data.
"Mr. Min?"
"Yes. Have a seat, Y/N. And open your portfolio."

You take a seat and open your laptop. You opened the one and only works you have.

You play your music. Your song is about… you don't even know. You just made it in when you have spare time.

--
When the cat likes the banana.
Oh the banana is very nice.
Cat, yes. Scottish fold.
Banana, yes. A fruit.

When the banana also likes the cat.
What are you talking about? Banana cannot speak.
Yeah but it has a heart.
The heart and love for the cat.

Cat and banana.
Oh cat and banana.
Yes the cat and banana.
The cat finally finished his banana.
--

After the song is finished, Yoongi looks at you with disbelief. You thought that maybe he was really surprised and amused about your song. The Cat and Banana.

Yup, that's your masterpiece, indeed.

"You fucking kidding me?" Yoongi suddenly asked. You're confused. Of course you're not kidding.
"...no. Why?"
"You wanna be a producer but this is the song- you-" he sighed. "This is a complete disaster, Y/N. You won't survive in this place."

How dare he say those words?!

You're really mad. You waste your whole year making this song, and that's all he said? You wanna punch your senior in the face.

"You have the audacity to give me this fucking crap? This is not a song. This is complete rubbish. The lyrics and the sound are not even suitable!" Yoongi said. You just stay quiet, holding your anger. Since he's the senior, you gotta respect him.

"Y/N, you're not gonna survive this. Quit already, will you?" Yoongi said.

Damn. Fucking damn. It hurts you. A lot.
To be a producer has been your dream since high school. Why? Even a producer itself doesn't like your song.

You got up and walked to the door. But then again. It's your dream. And nobody. No one. Even a producer itself, can't say no to that.

You turn around to face your senior.
"No." You said to him.
"What?"

"I said no. I won't give up." Yoongi is just looking at you. Confused.
"I won't give up. I will be a producer. I'll fucking prove it to you." You said to him.

"Then prove it." He coldly replied.

--

You got out from Yoongi's office. The rest of the interns focused on you.
"Y/N, are you ok-"

"THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE. HOW DARE HE SAID THAT STRAIGHT TO MY FACE. YAH! HE'S NOT A PRODUCER. HE'S NOT EVEN A HUMAN. HE'S A FUCKING DEVIL. AISHH! I'LL WHACK HIM IN THE FUCKING-"

Suddenly Yoongi's office door opened, showing Yoongi himself.

'Oh my God. He must have heard me say… things.'
He looks at you and then walks to the intern desks.

"I think that's it for today. You can go home now. See you tomorrow at 8 AM." Yoongi said.

He turned around and went straight to his office. You still stood there in front of his office. Ashamed of yourself.