Unexpected | PJM

Chapter 18

A.N. A heavily unedited chapter ahead. Read at your own risk <3

LHY's POV

"I want you to become one of our producers and the boys' vocal coach," his words echoed on my mind.

"Wait what?" was my smart answer.

I could hear the them chuckle at my reaction, but it sounded like it was far away. He must be joking, or this is all a dream.

I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, shaking me lightly. "Hey, are you okay?" a voice, most probably belongs to Jimin, asked.

I shook my head to get rid of the daze and muttered my answer, "U-uh, yeah-yeah." Offering him a small smile and nodded slightly.

"I want you to become one of our producers and the boys' vocal coach," PDnim  repeated with an amused smile, placing his chin on his joined hands. "So, what do you say, Hae Youngssi?"

He's definitely not joking. I pinched myself under the table and let out a quiet yelp when it hurt, meaning this is not a dream either. Jimin took my hand just as I was about to pinch my thigh again, shaking his head and chuckling. I could feel my cheeks burn up when he intertwined his hand with mine in a firm grip, but ignored it as it was the least of my worries. I glanced at the others to still see them laughing, oblivious to the connecting hands under the table.

I bit my lip as I thought of my decision. There is no reason for me to decline his offer. In fact, aren't I looking for a new job because of what happened earlier?

The leader of the group stopped laughing and spoke up, "Maybe we should give her a day to-,"

"I would be honored," I cut Namjoon off, giving him a small smile and surprising myself.

Didn't know you would answer that fast, Hae. *smirks*

My plan on taking a few days off is now flying out of the window. I just couldn't pass on an opportunity like this, especially when I don't know if it would still be open if I did decide on taking a break.

The boys' lips stretched into grins and soon started to chat about what we would be doing and how we would get to hang out more, especially the two youngest and Hobi. I swear they could pass as children. I felt Jimin's grip loosen but he still didn't let go, and neither did I.

I suddenly remembered something. I just started giving lessons and I don't know exactly what to help them with since I haven't learned that much about singing while doing vigorous movements. I've tried doing that before, and let's just say I was sick or something because of his breathless I sound.

I turned to their producer, "But I don't think I'm qualified to give them vocal lessons just yet, PDnim." I spoke through the noise.

He waved his hand in a dismissing manner, "Don't worry about that. For the first week, you will be shadowing the boys' main vocal coach and start helping in the second. You'll be taking over once tour starts in five weeks since he cannot come due to personal reasons. So, you have plenty of time to learn their routine and add anything you think would help them."

I nodded in understanding, taking in everything he said.

"As for our new producer, you have the freedom to make anything you want. You could ask help from any one of us, even the boys, and the lyrics can be made by you or them," he gestured to the idols, "or the members of TXT, which you'll be meeting next week."

He discussed about my work hours, saying that I need to be here at 7am for the group's vocal lessons and would work till 5pm for 5 days a week, also stating that I could stay later than when my shift would end or visit the building whenever I want and I could take breaks and watch the boys' practice as their vocal coach. He, too, discussed about how I don't need to bring any of my equipment since the company owns everything I needed, though I could bring my laptop if I wanted to. I cannot give any of my songs to other companies, including my best friend's, and will be strictly under mine and BigHit's property. The songs will not only be centered to BTS, but to TXT as well.