Club D.T |MYG ✔️

27

A lot has changed the past few weeks. Some changes were good, and others... Well, not so much.

I started 'officially' working as a bartender at the club, which was great as I was trained and taught what I needed to know by my favorite bartender Dae-won. I finally got to meet Jackson, the guy I've heard about multiple times who claimed to be a supervisor of some sorts but from what I heard about him, I knew that he was more than that.

I met some of the extremely attractive bartenders I used to swoon over every time I came to the club what seemed to be years ago, Mark, Yesol, and Jaehee, along with Dae-won, we became a group of somewhat close friends.

Working at the bar is very fun. Considering my relationship with Yoongi, I got to drink as much as I wanted, I got to hang out with DJ Jungkook during my breaks, and when the rest of the boys came down to the club they would insist I was the one that made them their drinks.

I spent most nights bartending, but I knew the rest kept busy doing something else. I would often see different groups of the boys coming back at odd hours of dawn after my shift looking beat up with random scars all over.

I would sleep alone some nights and wake up to a scar covered Yoongi cuddled against me in the morning. I never asked, but I knew they were back to doing their jobs. I would spend some nights painting with Taehyung when the rest were out, other nights it would be only me and Jungkook down at the club.

Even though I was a part of their family now, I knew they kept me out of their jobs in fear that something bad would happen to me, even though I was strong enough and well trained to go. I didn't complain, to be honest, I liked working at the bar where it was far away from real danger better.

At days he would be feeling energetic, Jimin would take me down to the gym where we would have our hand-to-hand combat training. I noticed Yoongi and Jungkook's boxing training had lessened, as both of them were probably too exhausted and wrapped up in jobs that most likely included enough training for them anyway. However, Taehyung would usually come to workout since he was usually away from all the dangerous action the boys get involved in.

After today's training, I went to see Yoongi who was in his office, just as Hoseok informed, working his less dangerous job of managing the club. I realized I haven't been in that office since the first time I met them.

I was still in my training outfit which consisted of a tank-top and leggings, still drenched in sweat but I didn't care. I barely spent time with Yoongi these days and I wouldn't admit it to him but I did miss him.

"Sup", I said as I took a seat on one of the couches in front of his desk where he was almost drowning in paperwork. "How's work?"

"Hey!" he looked up from the pile of papers in his hand long enough to smile at me. "It's exhausting, but that's what I get for neglecting it for a while, right? How was your training?"

"As fun as always. I noticed you haven't been training with Kook these days"

"I blame these", he raised the pile of papers to indicate the criminal that has been keeping us apart. "Making you an official employee here takes a lot of work, you know."

"As if my employment papers are what's keeping you buys", I snorted. "Besides, shouldn't you have an HR employee or someone responsible for hiring?"

"Yeah, Seokjin is basically 'head of HR department', Hoseok is in charge of accounting, Namjoon is in charge of finance, Jimin is in charge of providing the goods, keeping all the drinks you chug in stock, and Taehyung is in charge of IT. Do you need a detailed list of that, ma'am?"

"Oh, shut up", I rolled my eyes. "Do you need any help?"

"Actually, can you keep an eye on the surveillance cameras for a little while? I need to concentrate on these."