Y/N's POV

Work sucked yesterday. Yes, building a frosting container tower with Jungkook and Leah was enjoyable, everything after that wasn't. The work was boring, I literally had to go back and forth getting everything Yoongi or the other boys asked of me. And then, Yoongi kept giving me weird gazes the whole time, like he had something planned, and he did.

I was just working like a good employee until, WOOSH, a paper airplane comes flying at me and pokes my forehead. I'll have you know the edge was really sharp and it hurt. I looked around but saw no one, so I continued to finish Jin's tea. Then paper spitballs were being pelted at me. Once again, I looked around and saw nobody. Then when I thought everything was over, Yoongi goes up to me and scribbles all over the tea filled styrofoam cup I was supposed to give Jin-

That I worked so hard to make. Sigh

- with a pink sharpie. I stood shocked for a few minutes as he ran off back to the studio and then became really angry. After that Yoongi and I had a war, I got help from the trainees to mess with him while he was trying to get their vocals recorded and he would keep unplugging the coffee and tea machine or hiding ingredients I needed for it. Don't worry we still got things done. Jin scolded us and that was when I figured out what the spatula meant. Remind me to never be on Jin's bad side.

Now, I have to go back to BigHit today.

Yay.

I'm sure I'll get used to it the more I go. But for now, work is hard and I don't like it. I also know that my uncle is going to have me do more complicated things.

My phone buzzes and I look at it to see a notification from the group chat that I was added to yesterday. I unlock my phone and enter the chat.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
Ayye Y/N, wuz poppin?

Y/N:
My back.

Y/N:
Work is so exhausting.

SpattyboiMcwatty:
That was just the first day Y/N, so weak my child.

Y/N:
I'm not weak!

Sleepyslothdgaf:
Yeah, and I like Jimin.

Mochibigballs:
I can practically feel the sarcasm coming from the text you goat.

Sleepyslothdgaf:
Who're you calling goat, you soiled pot of rice.

Bunbunshook:
That's not very nice hyung.

Sleepyslothdgaf:
shut up you pubescent kindergartner, nobody asked for your opinion.

SpattyboiMcwatty:
I don't appreciate the disrespect Yoongi, no name calling or so help me, I'll bring out my newest spatula and barge into your room rn don't test me yoongs.

Y/N:
Ouu get told Yoongi.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
Hehe wheeze.

Sleepyslothdgaf:
both of you can eat my ass.

Y/N:
Uhh... Nope no thank you, thats nasty.

Hobishinesbright:
yeah, nobody wants a taste of your crusty dusty ass, Yoongi.

Taeguccidad:
Yoongi's ass is fine, don't make fun of it.

Namdaddy:
Tae, that sounds gay.

Taeguccidad:
sometimes you gotta be gay for a brother if your sticking up for him.

Sleepyslothdgaf:
no tae....no

Bunbunshook:
Tae has no room for love, only GUCCI.

Taeguccidad:
you understand me all too well kook.

Mochibigballs:
I understand you too tae.

Taeguccidad:
yes. Yes you do

Frecklefaceisgreat:
I'm never snorting tae's gucci slides again.

Taeguccidad:
Ik, that was so bad.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
I couldn't see straight for hours.

Y/N:
Wait what?! You snorted gucci slides? How is that even possible?

Taeguccidad:
anything is possible when it's gucci.

Bunbunshook:
that was very insperational tae.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
yes it was tae thank you.

Hobishinesbright:
insfired man 👏

Bunbunshook:
Insfires man!

Sleepyslothdgaf:
Insfires man yeah!

Namdaddy:
It's inspire

Y/N:
Wth!?

Frecklefaceisgreat:
you'll get it the more you hang out with us.

SpattyboiMcwatty:
yeah we're pretty great tho, the more you hang out.

Namdaddy:
jin-hyung makes great food.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
aye! I help too.

Mochibigballs:
the weird,cooking duo make really great food.

SpattyBoiMcwatty:
Y/N you should come over for dinner this Friday, everyone will be there.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
ohhh yussss. Please come over Y/N.

Bunbunshook:
you really should, it'll be fun and you can see the finished product of the frosting tower.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
and my meme box

Hobishinesbright:
ouu and my new dance

Namdaddy:
and if you want you can check out my newest song expensive girl pt 2, I'll even let you listen to the first one.

SpattyBoiMcwatty:
don't do that Y/N, we don't want Namjoon to destroy your innocence or brain cells.

Namdaddy:
hey!

SpattyBoiMcwatty:
don't you raise your voice at me over text young man, I will not tolerate this kind of behaviour from you, little mister.

Namdaddy:
srry hyung

SpattyBoiMcwatty:
you are forgiven.

Y/N:
I guess I can come over.

Sleepyslothdgaf left the chat

Frecklefaceisgreat:
welp, when life gives you assholes--

Mochibigballs:
-- they constantly leave the group chat

Frecklefaceisgreat:
aye jimin, yes my boi I've taught you very well. You have now moved to level three of Finding Ways To Insult Yoongi.

Mochibigballs:
finally! I've been at level two far too long.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
two months to be exact.

Mochibigballs:
sigh

SpattyBoiMcwatty:
I gtg I need to get ready for work, you all should too. If not, I will not hesitate to beat you to death with my spatula, revive you to beat you some more, and then feed you to a grumpy, memeless Leah at 7:30 in the morning.

Frecklefaceisgreat:
ouuu I'll be getting to it then. Bye!

Mochibigballs:
I ain't finna get slapped today, gotta blast.

Taeguccidad:
I'll attend to picking out some gucci for the day.

Namdaddy:
I'm already slipping on a shirt now, ttyl

Bunbunshook:
Gotta find my shoes, see you later.

Hobishinesbright:
bye Y/N, I'm gonna get ready.

Y/N:
Me too, bye guys!

I set my phone down on my dresser and sigh. I stare at the ceiling and contemplate life. I really just want to sleep for the rest of the day and not go to work, but I'm not going to risk getting beat with a spatula today.

No thank you.

I groan as I get up from my bed, leaving my lovely covers behind. My skin that was once warm, now adjusting to the freezing cold air. I shiver, the room temperature too cold for my liking, I wouldn't have noticed before though cause I was under my giant comforter.

I walk off to my closet, quickly picking out an outfit for work before I freeze to death. Once I've chosen something that interested me, I slipped it on and looked into the mirror. I didn't look bad at all, but I don't think I look like some model either. I don't really need to look amazing for work, as long as I'm comfortable.

I grabbed everything that I needed before heading out the door to go to work. I was about to leave until I looked back into my home and sigh.

I'm still not used to leaving my apartment constantly.

Shrugging off whatever feeling I had, I left, locking my door first and then making my way towards the elevator at the end of the hall, ready to start my second day of work at BigHit.

I have a feeling that life is about to get eventful.

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oom! Double update, as promised. I hope you enjoyed! Much love!

~ Chimsy

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