Jaehwa's POV

When I went to school the next morning, Eunbi pulled me away before I could even get to class.

"Jae," She pulled me down the hall and away from class. "Jae, Richard brought someone here!"

"What, but class."

"Ah, now's not the time. Did you know that Richard knows Rap Monster?"

I bit my lip. That did sound familiar, he may have said something about that before.

Eunbi took me to a small and secluded area in the back of the school. There weren't many people who knew about it, despite how easy it was to find. When we entered the clearing, Richards smiling face was the first to meet my eye. He rushed to my side quickly and grabbed me by the hand.

"Jae, have you met Nam Joon yet?" He smiled warmly, the small dimples in the side of his cheeks peaked out at me.

"Nam- who?" I blinked in confusion as Richard pulled me forward.

"Rap Monster, from BTS." Eunbi rolled her eyes at me and directed her attention to the new figure that stood in the clearing. I looked over and studied him. His white hair peaked from under his black hood, but his distinct features were unmistakable.

"Hello," I bow my head as I drew closer to him.

"This is Jaehwa, she works at your company you know?" Richard nudged Namjoon on his arm.

"Oh really?" Namjoon held out a hand to me. "Sorry, I haven't noticed."

I waved my hand. "No, it's fine, you must be busy with your schedules."

He chuckled. "How are you like Big Hit?"

"Its fine I guess, nothing out of the ordinary."

He nodded as Eunbi latched onto my arm.

"Jae sucks at working there," Eunbi said a matter a factly. "She hasn't met any of the members yet."

Namjoon smiled. "Don't worry, I can introduce you. Are you a fan?”

I smiled weakly and shook my head apologetically. “Sorry.”

He laughed at me. “Nothing to be sorry about, I hope you would at least try and listen to our songs though.”

I nodded and watched as Richard and Namjoon started to chat excitedly. Together, the two of them planned a party, inviting the members and some of our closest friends. Around noon, Eunbi and I left to do our test while Namjoon waited for me to return to work with him.

To my surprise, the test went surprisingly well. I smiled as I marked down the next answer, making a mental note to thank Taehyung later. After class, I met up with Namjoon at the same place. The two of us headed to Big Hit Entertainment, successfully hiding his identity to the public.

“Thanks Jae.” He huffed as soon as we walked into the office.

“I didn’t do much, there’s no need for thanks.” I helped him lower his hood and fix his hair. “My job is to make you guys look good.”

He grinned and patted me on the head. “Don’t be so courteous, a close friend of Richard is a close friend of mine.”

“Jae, you’re here!”

I looked over to see Hobeom standing in front of a box of paperwork. Namjoon patted me one more time and let me go to Hobeom’s side. I watched him leave with a wave of his hand and turned back to Hobeom.

“Could you bring these upstairs?” He motioned the box of paperwork.

I gulped at the sight of the box. It looks heavy. Why ask me when there are stronger people like Taehyung working here?

He gave me a smile and patted me on the back. “Take your time, there’s no rush.”

Hobeom returned to his desk and I heaved a sigh. With a bit of effort, I brought the box out the door and around the corner. The weight of the papers made my fingers numb and I cursed softly under my breath, praying that I’ll at least make it to the elevator.

There was a sign hanging on the elevator. I narrowed my eyes to read it and almost choked on my breath.

“The elevator is, under maintenance?” I gasped. I could barely feel my fingers now. I pushed the box higher in my arms with my leg and turned on my heels to head for the elevator.
“Woah!”

I didn’t have enough time to register what was happening before the papers I was holding scattered on the floor.

“I’m so sorry!” I looked up to see a wide eyed boy staring back at me. He leaned down just I was about to pick up the papers and the two of us bumped our heads.

“Sorry! Sorry.” He muttered repeatedly.

“No, it’s fine, don’t worry.”

Together, we picked up the papers and quickly packed them back into the box. When I moved to pick it up, he stopped me.

“I got it,” He brushed my hand away. “Where do you want it?”

I bowed my head. “The office on the third floor.”

He smiled with his teeth. They were blinding white. “Alright.”

We walked into the staircase and made our way upstairs. I walked beside him awkwardly, searching for words to say.

“D-” I paused and brushed the hair out of my eyes. “Do you work here?”

He stopped in his tracks and looked at me, his big brown eyes widened even more. “You don’t recognize me?”

“Should I?”

His expression fell slightly. “I’m Jungkook, BTS’s maknae.”

I froze and blinked in surprise.

“J-Jungkook?” I bowed low. “I’m sorry, I don’t know any of the members.”

He grinned. “No worries. Your name is?”

“Jaehwa,” I smiled back. “Lee Jaehwa.”

“Huh, that name sounds familiar,” He looked up as I opened the door for him to the office. “I think V might’ve mentioned your name once or twice.”

He put the box down and turned to me.

“V?” Taehyung’s friend?

He nodded. “Your name popped up in some of our conversations, though none of the members know who you are. We all thought you were some random name he made up, he does that a lot.”

He leaned in closer and his smile broadened. “But now I know you’re real.”

I furrowed my brows in confusion. Did Taehyung talk about me with V?

“What’s wrong?” He asked, forcing himself into my line of sight.

“Nothing, just thinking.”

He nodded slowly and started to play with a nearby pencil. I looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. I hadn’t noticed before, but Jungkook was tall.

“Don’t you have some where to be? Being an idol and all.” I asked and started to distribute the papers in the box.

He followed behind me, peaking over my shoulder as I worked. “Not really, I have a light day today.”

I tossed him an unconvinced look and resumed my task. After I finished, Jungkook grabbed the empty box before I even touched it.

“I’ll walk you down again.” He said excitedly, putting the box upside down on his head.

“Sure.” I chuckled at his appearance. “Like that?”

The box blocked his eyes, but his energetic smile glowed from underneath. He grabbed my shoulders and pointed forwards. “Go, Show me the way!”

I laughed and led him down the stairs, back into the office where Hobeom was. As he returned the box to the corner of the room, Hobeom assigned me to my next task.

“Again with the studio?” I whined. Hobeom’s booming laughter silenced the room and everyone turned to look at him.

“Oh Jae, you can do it.” His hands slammed down on my shoulders, making my knees buckle.

I tossed him a glare which seemed to have made him laugh even more. Jungkook came up beside me just as I was about to leave.

“I’ll help.”

I frowned, his excitement was not helping. I ignore his cheerful tone and made my way to the studio. Before I could even enter, he blocked my way to the entrance.

“What.” I crossed my arms.

“You didn’t thank me yet for helping you.” He teased.

I flushed. Excuse me?

He leaned casually on the door and waited for me to say something. Not feeling in the mood to enlighten him, I glared at him and pushed him aside.

“Thank you.” I muttered under my breath.

Behind me, Jungkook laughed and grabbed a nearby broom. I watched him start sweeping then directed my attention to the door.

Despite having an extra pair of hands to help me, I couldn’t help but feel slightly disappointed that Taehyung wasn’t here.

I still need to thank him for helping me study.

Notes

Author's Note:
Hey guys :D back with another update x3 Really really do enjoy writing this story, and now with their comeback, I'm even more psyched to write it ahahaha!

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