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Yoongi is nervously pacing through the small living room, chewing on his bottom lip as his mind is racing.

How could he have done something so stupid? This man is the coldest CEO in the entire game and he thought it was a good idea to act so unprofessional and even a little disrespectful to him? He must be crazy, absolutely crazy.

And now? Now he has to wait for the man or one of his employees to call him and tell him he's fired. The internship that could've taught him many useful things about the business worlds.

He threw it all away, and why? Because he was desperate to find out whether Jung Hoseok was a submissive or not.

It isn't his fault that the man seems to be created by the gods. That every inch of his body screams perfection, and then there's that smile.

That million dollar smile, the smile he only showed at the restaurant. God what he'd do to see that smile again.

Looking back at it now it must've been quite special that he had seen that bright smile. He even googled the man and there really weren't any pictures of him smiling, or showing any emotion besides annoyance.

He, Min Yoongi, a simple university's student, had seen something the man clearly didn't want the rest of the world to see.

That must mean something, right?

"Wow, you look horrible." Jimin says entering their home with a worried look on his face.

"I feel horrible." Yoongi mutters, watching his shorter friend take off his coat and shoes.

"Do I need to beat anyone up?" The younger asks, taking a seat on the couch, watching his friend pace nervously.

"Jung Hoseok."

Yoongi stops pacing to see his friend frown before nodding.

"You did something stupid didn't you?"

Yoongi scoffs. "Why are you assuming it's my fault?"

"You're pacing the living room, usually if something goes wrong outside your control you just think about it. When you mess something up, you start getting all restless and nervous." Jimin says making him snort. "I don't do that."

"You're doing it right now!"

He sighs, dropping his body next to Jimin's, staring at the ceiling in misery. "Yesterday this guy came in and Hoseok yelled out a safe word. I was sure it was a BDSM safe word so today I confronted him about it which back fired immensely." He explains, turning to look at the shorter. "I called him by name again and said some other things that I feel too embarrassed about to repeat." A blush coating his cheeks as he thinks back to his idiotic words and actions.

Who in the right mind would do such a thing?

"Yoongs, even if it was a BDSM safe word, did you ever consider that that guy might've been his dominant, or that he wants to keep his private life private and not wants to discuss it with an intern he's met two weeks ago." Jimin says and Yoongi nods. "I know, I know and I feel incredibly stupid for my actions. I don't know what came over me— well, I do. Desperation, need and want but that's no excuse to act the way I did. I wish I could somehow make it up to him.

Jimin sighs. "What did he say?"

"Well he told me it was highly unprofessional and that I should leave. Said I'd hear from him about the consequences of my actions and then he..." Yoongi stops talking. Tilting his head a little. "He called me Mr Min."

Jimin frowns. "Just wait for his call an—"

"Jimin!" Yoongi says with wide eyes, sitting up with lightning speed. "I told him, that he didn't want me to call him Mr Jung but that he wanted to call me Mr Min. He actually called me Mr Min—"

Yoongi gets up, running to where he had abandoned his phone on the floor to take out his phone. Seeing a missed call from five numbers ago.

"I think this is him."

"Yoongi please think rationally about this. I don't know what kind of crazy ideas you've got but this is CEO Jung, I know I made jokes before but this mad fooled with you before, I doubt he'll shy away from doing it again." Jimin warns but Yoongi is too busy of thinking what t say.

The CEO called him for a reason and somehow he doubts it's to fire him. Why or how he knows, he isn't sure. But Hoseok called him Mr Min, not mockingly but challengingly.

Nervously he calls back the number, pressing speaker button before telling Jimin to be silent. Together they wait nervously for someone to pick up.

"Ah, Mr Min."

Yoongi's heart nearly stops as he hears that smooth voice ringing through his phone's speakers.

"Mr Jung." He nervously says, unsure what's going to happen next. Will he get fired.

"No Hoseok? Shame." The CEO says, it's obvious to Yoongi that he's taunting him.

"I called to tell you that my car will pick you up in thirty." He pauses as Yoongi's heart skips a beat.

"See you tonight, Mr Min."

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