Kitchen Confidential [Jin]

3.

Last night was not as bad as you had thought it would be. The drive to the lake was long, but you were carpooling with Jungkook, so it wasn't dull for a single moment. Getting there in the late afternoon, all you've had time for was dinner and drinks. A dinner which you did not make, for a change. With every single staff member of both respective restaurants, it was very easy to avoid Seokjin – not like he was looking for you either. Drinking wine and reminiscing your school days with Jungkook, Taehyung and Yoongi took the bigger part of your night and made time fly. For a few hours, you thought this might not be so bad after all.

That changed this morning, at ass crack of dawn, when Namjoon knocked on your door to wake you up and give you a schedule for your daily activities. As you read through them, your eyes still sleep crusted, you have realized that today was going to be torturous.

"You have got to be shitting me."

You have tried, you truly did. Kept an open mind and all of that, ready to put your best foot forward and do what is best for your team. But 10 minutes into the group meditation, you've had enough.

"Shush," Mina hisses at you from your left side, her eyes closed. "You're making me lose focus."

"Don't you think you're losing focus because there are 15 other people in the room pretending not to hear each other breathe? This is ridiculous," you sigh, but still keep your voice fairly low when talking because you don't want to make anyone else lose focus. Meditation requires peace and doing it with a bunch of people kind of kills the point.

"Come on Y/N," Jimin chuckles from your other side. "Don't you want to become one with your team?"

"You will become one with my fist if you don't shut it," you whisper back.

"I will sauté both of your asses if you don't shut up," Jeongguk calls from in front of you, obviously annoyed by your bickering. "The sooner you shut up, the sooner this shit will be over and we can go outside and grab a damn beer."

"Please remain quiet!"

You lower your head in shame – as ridiculous as it is, you did not want to piss of the instructor or whatever the hell she is. Judging by the glare directed towards you, you did just that. So, you close your eyes and shut up and let your mind wander over nothing and everything all at once.

With fall around the corner, you're going to have to update your menu. Seasonal menus are a joy to work on, giving you an option to rebrand everything every couple of months. With all the fresh fall produce you're going to have at your disposal, the next few weeks are going to be a lot of fun.

Your tricked worked – you were still on the appetizers by the time meditation was over.

"Remind me to never listen to him again," Yoongi cracks open a beer as he sits down on the grass between you and Jeongguk, with Jimin and Hoseok following him. "I'm all for teamwork and shit but how the hell is group meditation going to help with that?"

"You know how these things work," Hoseok shrugs. "Someone makes a plan, sells it as an experience that will unify your team and most people don't ask questions. Meditation is good, but it has zero to do with teamwork."

"Paintball makes more sense," Yoongi mumbles, pausing to sip his beer. "Sure, it's an unusual choice but if we work in teams, which we obviously will, at least we get to exercise teamwork."

"Or violence," Jeongguk chuckles. "If I were Seokjin, I wouldn't want to be around Y/N with a gun."

"Easy there, you moron," you hit him over the shoulder. "Just because I am angry doesn't mean I'll turn to violence."