"Which one of you guys are going to talk with Yoongi about this week's assignment?" You asked other interns.
"Nah, not me" - Taehyung
"Me too." - Jungkook
"Nope." -Haesol
"Fuck no." Jimin said.You kinda feel bad for Yoongi. No interns want to consult with him.
'Should I do it?'
You are debating with yourself. You really hate him. But at the same time, you feel bad. You look at his office door.
'Ugh. Fine. I'll do it.'
You take whatever you need such as laptop and paper. You get up, walk, and knock at his office door.
'What am I getting myself into?'
"Come in." You heard Yoongi's voice.
You open his office door and look at Yoongi. He's focusing on whatever he reads on his computer.
"Jung Y/N. What do you want?"
"Uh- I wanna ask you about the assignment for next week?"Yoongi is not stupid. He knows that you feel bad about him. He knows that no interns are interested to talk to him.
"If you feel bad that none of your intern friends wanna talk to me, you can go."You're sick at his attitude.
"Can't you be nice?"
Yoongi, who was entirely focussed at his computer, is now looking at you.
"I am a nice person in real life actually. I just swear a lot and be professional with my job." Yoongi said."You don't have to be rude."
Yoongi gets up from his seat and walks slowly towards you. You still stand at the same spot, near the office door.He stops right in front of you. He stands to close. Way to close.
"Then what do you want me to be?" Yoongi said, crossing his arms."This is my behaviour, Y/N. I don't care if you like it or not." He opened his door office. For the first time, you finally saw Yoongi's hand.
And holy shit. His hand are fucking hot.
"Now if you don't want to ask any other questions, you can leave." He said to you. But you're too focused at his hand who is now holding the door.
"Y/N?" He called your name. But your eyes staring straight at his hand.
Kinky."Y/N!" He called your name once again, and you're back to your senses.
"Yes, Mr. Min?"
"Are you staring at my fucking hand?"
"NO SIR! No- that's- haha- no. I'll take my leave sir."Before you leave,
"Y/N." Yoongi called your name again.
"Yes?"
"Are you going to Namjoon's office after this?" He asked.And then you remember just 2 minutes ago, he's being rude to you at his office.
"Why do you care?" You said.
He stares at you coldly."I wonder, who's the one who is actually rude? Me or you?" He said, making you realise that what he said was right.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Min. Yes, I'm going to Namjoon's office after this."
There's a disappointment on his face. Even just for a few seconds. He's back to his usual expression.
"Okay." He closed his door.'What the fuck is his problem? AND WHY THE FUCK HIS HANDS ARE SO HOT. Y/N, WAKE UP. FUCKING WAKE UP.'
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You knock at Namjoon's office door.
"Come in."
Namjoon looked shocked when he saw you.
"Y/N! HI- I mean- hello. You're Yoongi's interns right?" He asked."Hello, Mr. Kim."
"Please just call me Namjoon. Have a seat. You wanna talk about something?" He asked you, smiling."Yes," you're nervous. Damn. Damn. His dimples so fucking cute.
"I wanna ask you about-""NAMJOON!" The door opened, revealing Yoongi. He looked surprised when he saw you. "Oh, Y/N. You're here!" Yoongi said.
As far as you know, you clearly said to him that you're going to Namjoon's office. Why is he surprised to see you?
Yoongi sat on the couch.
"Don't mind me. You can ask him questions. I'm just gonna wait till you guys are done." Yoongi said.Fuck, you wanna be alone with Namjoon but Yoongi is in your way.
You sighed. "Do you have any suggestions for making music?" You ask Namjoon.
"Well, maybe from your inspiration. Something or someone specific. Your lyrics are the way you see them. How you feel about them, or how you want them to be." Namjoon advised.
"Here let me show you one of my music." He said as he started to play with his computer. He showed you lots of his music.
There's one song that interests you.
"What is this song about?" You asked him.
"Ah, this one?" He plays the music. "This song is about a girl. I don't know where she is now, but she saved me years ago." Namjoon said as he look at you straight in the eyes."EHEM! You guys finished?" Yoongi suddenly ask.
"Oh- yes- I guess." You said.
"Y/N!" Namjoon called your name before you left.
"Yes, Namjoon?""Maybe you wanna have my number? To ask me more questions?" Namjoon asked. You heard Yoongi sighed heavily.
"Yeah sure!"
"Are you fucking serious." Yoongi mumbled quickly. You're not stupid. You heard him clearly. You think that he mocked you. But you don't really care.Namjoon told you his number and after that,
"Thank you, Namjoon. Have a good day."
"You too, Y/N. Text me if you need help, alright?" You reply him with a nod.
You leave Namjoon and Yoongi, go back to the interns.After you left...
"What is it?" Namjoon, who still focused at his computer, ask Yoongi. Yoongi didn't reply. Namjoon decide to look at him, and Yoongi already stares with fiery eyes.
"Why you look at me like that?" Yoongi is back to his unbothered face.
"Hm? Like what?" He said.
"Nevermind. What do you want?""I'm hungry. Let's eat."
"You can just text me. You usually does. Why bother come here?" Namjoon wondered."......I want tteokbokki."
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Intern | Yoongi BTS FF
FanficIntern: A student or trainee who works, sometimes without pay, at a trade or occupation in order to gain work experience. This is your life as an Intern at one of the music entertainment company. You wanna be a producer since high school. But when y...