Chapter 11

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"So, have you search up my name?" 

Yoongi looked up to find the boy who 'stalked' him in his work place again. His gaze turned fierce, "What do you want?" "Search up my name, will you?" The boy asked. "Look, I'm not interested on playing your little games-" "Just fucking search up my name will you?!" 

Yoongi's right eye twitched in anger before turning to his computer. "What's your name?" He asked. "Kwon JiYong." The boy replied. Yoongi sighed before typing his name. 

I don't get paid enough to deal with this.

He bit his inner cheek before his eyes widen. 

"Wait-" 

-Kwon Jiyong, or known as the famous music producer in Seoul, GDragon. The son of the infamous CEO Kwon Joo Kyun, who owns the three most richest company in Korea, Macau and Japan.-

"You're GDragon?" Yoongi asked in shock. "In the flesh," The boy smirked. "You know, I can actually sue you because of your rude behaviour." I wouldn't be rude if you could act a little bit less like a stalker. "Mian," Yoongi apologized through his gritted teeth. "Gwanchana," The boy said. "I need someone who can actually write good lyrics, and you're the perfect man for the job, Yoongi."

Yoongi's eyes widen in surprise, "M-Me?" "Yep, so come work with me! I'll pay you ten times on what you're earning now." Ji Yong smiled. "Well, uhh.." Yoongi hesitate. Ji Yong then handed him a card. "Here's my card, call me once you've made your decision." Ji Yong said. Yoongi stared at the platinum coloured card as Ji Yong headed towards the door. "Oh, and by the way," He turned to Yoongi. "Keep it a secret between me and you that I'm actually the Kwon Ji Yong, ok?"

Ji Yong laughed when Yoongi nodded before leaving. The blonde hurriedly rubbed both his eyes, staring at the card again. Holy Shit.

"Mwo? Jinja?!" Jin shouted from the other line of the call. "Yea, should I accept it or not?" Yoongi asked. "Bruh, it's your dream job! Accept it of course, he's paying you ten times of the money you're earning now!" Jin said. "Maybe," Yoongi said. "It can help eomma too." 

The two continues to talk before Jin ended the call, saying that he had something important to do. Yoongi walked towards the bus station before settling down on the bench. Min Yoongi sat alone and quietly as he calmly admired the blank sky. Soon, the last night bus arrived not long. Yoongi stood up, "Is she not coming today?" 

Yoongi borded the bus before sitting down on his seat. He glanced outside to see if he could actually spot the familiar brown haired. He waited for a solid one minute, two.. yet, she did not arrived. However, his stomach coiled as his gut screamed him to get off of the bus. Min Yoongi tried to ignore the uncomfortable twist of his gut. "And we're moving!" The bus driver announced. His eyes flickered up, immediately making a decision he know he'll regret later..

Jennie ran with all her might, "Chakaman!!" The bus continues to go as Jennie immediately gave up chasing her missed bus. Heaving out hard breath, Jennie desperately wheezed for oxygen. God damn it, I knew I shouldn't have waited for that cookie. She groaned in frustration, running her fingers through her silked hair. She turned to the bus station, shocked to see someone looking at her. 

"Min Yoongi?" 

"Yah, let's buy food! I'm hungry!" Jisoo complained. "What?! But you just ate two grilled corn not long ago!" Jin said. She pouted, "They weren't enough." Jin sighed, "Fine, what do you want to eat?" Jisoo smiled brightly before dragging Jin to another food stall. Tonight, the moon was the brightest, but never brighter than their smile..

"What are you doing here?" Jennie asked. Yoongi then cleared his throat, "I missed the late night bus." "You don't seem like it." Jennie said. "Well, I did." Yoongi said. Jennie shrugged, "What do we do now?" "Do you um, want to take the subway together?" Yoongi asked. Jennie nodded, "Yeah sure." 

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