A few days later, Namjoon calls me to the office. To my amazement, the other men are also there. Jin guide me towards the desk to take a seat. Next, I feel Yoongi's two strong hands on my shoulders as Joon places a stack of official BigHit papers in front of me. I look around me, searching through the faces of the men that surround me. "What's this?" My voice is small but full of excitement as I can imagine what it could be. "Maybe it would be better if you read this contract more carefully than the last one," Hoseok warns me, flashing me a big smile. My hand trembles as I scan the content on the pages. My contract as a translator for BTS is bound to my first contract I have with them. If the initial one expires or gets canceled then this one does too. I have to admit that this does not really bother me, as I have no attention to ever let go of one of these guys. And if they decide to put an end to the agreement that I would gladly not be part of their staff afterwards.
Jimin offers me a pen after I inform them that I am good with the terms of the contract. After I put my signature on the last page of the paper, I am immediately scooted into the arms of the oldest. He gives me a sweet kiss before retreating, giving Yoongi the possibility to kiss me. I just stand there as they all take turns to hug me and give me kisses. However, Jungkook who is the last one, slaps my ass when I am in his embrace, shouting: "Welcome to the team, Noona!" I push him off and turn to the group. "I hope that you don't welcome every new staff member like this?" "Are you jealous, Jagiya?" Tae saunters towards me and starts to tickle me. "Maybe a little bit," I admit embarrassed. "No need to worry, Princess. I can assure you that you are the only woman in our life." Jimin's arms come around me, pulling my back into his chest.
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'I can never do this?' I think as I hopelessly pull my hair. A few days ago, I have started with my Korean lessons. The guys being very busy right now, have left me with some material for me to study on my own.
Currently, I am sitting on a couch with a small coffee table before me, a lot of books are randomly lying around me. I lean back until I hit the back of the couch, putting her knees to my chest, and placing another book on top of them.
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"Bal ... deung ... ip ...eokkae ... song...son-ga..." I mumble in a low voice to not disturb the other person in the room. "Why can I not remember the f... word for a finger?" I close my eyes and lay my head back. "What is it, Babe? Is it too hard?" Yoongi is sitting at his desk, headphones only halfway over his ears. We are currently in his studio as he has asked me to join him today, declaring he enjoys having me near him. To use his words, I make him smile and give him new energy whenever he feels drained. He puts his headphones on the desk before making his way towards me.
