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Yoongi sighs as he closes his laptop after saving his files. A new boy band is being debuted so he has a lot of stuff to do before their debut date.

Rubbing his face with his hands, Yoongi tries to calm down the best he could. This is the job of a CEO in training. Yoongi may not be the full time boss at the moment but he does have an important job to do. Help get bands ready, make sure songs are finished, help the many artist under Min Music whenever he is needed, keep everyone including staff members in line, and NEVER let dispatch catch their idols doing anything wrong.

He may not get to pick and choose artists, but that doesn't mean he is less important than his father. It just gets too much sometimes.

"Yoongi, your eomma wanted me to give you these." Seokjin said as he barges into Yoongi's office. Yoongi glared at his top Solo Artist of the Year. "Can't you knock?"

"Can't you give a heads up that you told your parents I knew something they didn't before I got to work with your mom? No? Then shut it."

Yoongi rolled his eyes at his hyung's back talk. He could fire him....if his father ok'ed it.

"I'm sorry about that. What did eomma say to you?"

"Nothing, just wanted to know why you trusted me and not her and your dad. I never thought I'd be a shoulder for your mom to cry on. She kept going on and on about what she did to make you not trust her." Seokjin drops his exhausted body on the chair in front of Yoongi's desk. "I was supposed to do a few shoots for a magazine but she just kept crying. Anyways, here, she wanted you to have these."

Yoongi takes the file in Seokjin's hands and starts to read the documents.

POSSIBLE WIVES OR HUSBANDS

Yoongi put the paper back into the file before shredding them. Seokjin watched in confusion. "What it say?"

"Was that all you had to show me?" Yoongi asked.

Seokjin jumped out of his seat. "Yup! The Mrs. said I could go home after I delivered those to you. Which is good on my part, I get to hang with Mang for an extra two hours. My pet tends to miss me when I'm not there."

Yoongi's eyes widened. Oh shit! I have one of those!

With that thought in mind, Yoongi jumps out of his seat and runs to the elevator. Seokjin follows. "What!? What's wrong!?"

"I left my fucking pet." Yoongi said quietly, making sure no one else heard. Seokjin's eyes widened as well. "You did what!? Yoongi, don't tell me he is still in the garage."

Yoongi stayed quiet. "Oh god Yoongi! It's like 98 degrees outside! Imagine how much hotter it is inside the garage!" Seokjin ran out the elevator following Yoongi once the doors opened to the parking garage.

"I know damn it!" Yoongi started the car as Seokjin jumped in passenger. "I'm just not fucking used to having a pet!"

"Well, didn't you see your string!?"

"Of course I did! But it stayed red...glowing, but red!"

The drive back to Yoongi's house took way longer than usual. It was like the universe wanted him to be late.

By the time Yoongi got to his house, He noticed his string kept flickering red, on and off, like a dying lightbulb trying to stay alive. Oh shit.

Running inside his house and passing his maids, Yoongi busted through the inside garage door with Seokjin closing it shut. Yoongi saw his pet...his mate....on the floor laying on his side in a pool of sweat and perhaps tears as well.

"Shit!"

Seokjin lifted the poor human and made his way to the garage door when Yoongi stopped him. "Are you crazy! My workers will see him!"

"HE'S FUCKING DYING, MIN YOONGI! IF YOU DON'T GET HIM OUT OF THIS HOT BOX I WILL PERSONALLY RUN YOU OVER AND WALK INSIDE THAT HOUSE RIGHT NOW! So move out of the way."

Yoongi stared at his hyung in fear. His car ears laid flat on his head and tail tucked between his legs. When his hyung had cursed AND YELLED he knew he was angry, but with the deep dark tone of his voice by the end of the speech made it so much more real.

"Ok, hang on." Quickly leaving the garage, Yoongi ordered all his employees to leave, in a span of two seconds the house was empty. "Get him in."

Seokjin wasted no time in bringing the poor heated human inside the house and laying him on the floor of the living room. It was cool but not too cold to stop Koya's heart. "Give me a wet rag and water....NOW!"

Seokjin tried his best to help the poor creature, but he is no doctor. Good news is that the male is still breathing.

"Here hyung." Yoongi hands Seokjin the rag and water bottle. "Hey, you need to wake up so you can drink some water. You're dehydrated, wake up."

Koya can hear the voice and their instructions but he's just too tired. Too tired to open his eyes. "Come on, Koya. At least open your mouth to drink some water."

Nothing.

"Give me a straw."

Yoongi did as told. Placing a straw inside the bottle, Seokjin holds the object to Koya's mouth. "This is a straw honey. Just suck on it and drink the water."

Koya was able to do just that. After drinking almost half the bottle, Koya finally fell asleep. He was no longer burning hot or sweating or breathing hard. Once the scare was over, Seokjin slapped Yoongi on the back of the head.

"You happy? You almost killed him." He whispered yelled. Yoongi just growled. "I never had a pet before! I only had one thing to take care of and that was me! So don't start yelling at me for this!"

Yoongi noticed his string stopped flickering and stayed at a nice glow before going back to its original red color rather than the neon one.

"Well, you'd think your string glowing would've been a message."

Yoongi looked at his hyung. "How was I supposed to know he was in danger!"

"THE GLOWING RED WASN'T AN INDICATOR!? RED IS BLINKING AND GLOWING BECAUSE IT'S IMPORTANT!!"

Yoongi stomped his feet in frustration. "RED MEANS STOP!"

 Seokjin just stares at his friend for a good five minutes of silence. The only thing that was heard were the fans and the human's breathing. "Maybe he should live with me."

Yoongi turns to his hyung. "What?"

"Maybe he should live with me. At least until he is fully healed. You can't take care of him because of your life style and I don't want my little brother to die because of his human. Plus, Mang can look after him when I'm at work." I just don't want Koya to be killed.

Yoongi stares at his mate in Seokjin's arms.

"He's mine."

"You're not treating him like he is. Let him live with me for the four months. Not like you'll miss him."

Yoongi sighed. "Fine, take him. I don't care. Not like I need him right now anyways. Keep him hidden and away from prying eyes."

Seokjin nods.

It took hours before Seokjin pulled into his house seeing as Yoongi had to drive him back to Min Music to pick up Jin's car. So by the time the two new roommates reached the large outskirt house, it was new early evening. Koya had woken up during the journey.

"Here you are Koya. Your new home for the next four months."

Koya couldn't help the shock he had.

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