Y/N's POV

"Ugh, I have a name." I roll my eyes at him which gets me an intense glare in return.

Who does he think he is?

"I could care less if you had a name, you're the reason I'm going to go bankrupt."

Ok, now I feel bad.

"Yoongi, sit." I flinch as I hear my uncle's stern voice. I watch as Yoongi's whole tough act shuts down once my uncle said something.

My uncle smiles sweetly at me, then he turns and scowls at Yoongi, making him wince.

"Yoongi this is my niece Y/N, Y/N this is Yoongi."

"We've met." Yoongi and I say simultaneously causing us to face each other, only looking away right after because it's awkward.

"I can tell, care to explain how?" I look at Yoongi expecting him to say but he just sits there staring at me. I groan and turn to my uncle.

"I went shopping the other day because I needed some things. Well one thing lead to another, I crashed my cart into his and he crashed into a shelf causing that shelf and the one next to it to fall over and so on. Now we owe five thousand dollars to the manager, the each of us." My uncle sighs and sits back, closing his eyes and massaging his temples.

"Well, I'm guessing that's why you're here right now Yoongi?" Yoongi looks up at my uncle and nods.

"Then I'll give you a raise to help you out, and Y/N?" Yoongi may be hiding his smile but I can tell he's relieved. I look up at my uncle nodding for him to continue.

"Instead of just giving you the money, since you screwed up, you're going to pay for it. Take responsibility." My eyes widen and I can just imagine the huge smirk forming on Yoongi's ghostly face.

"Oh don't get all smug yet Yoongi, I may be giving you a raise to help you out but you're a part of this too." Yoongi's smirk instantly disappears and he groans loudly, seemingly annoyed.

Heh, suck it.

"Y/N I want you to work for me, but you will be working with BTS." I look at him confused. I open my mouth to say something only to get interrupted by someone.

Oh, I wonder who would that be hmmm?

"No you can't, why?!" Yoongi shouts, his face turning tomato red like the last time I saw him at the grocery store.

"Umm, what's BTS?" My uncle has talked about it before but I didn't really pay attention.

Damn. I need to start paying attention to things.

"BTS is what I call a certain group of my best men here at BigHit. We're like family, they do the best for my business so I have all of them working together. With the exception of Leah, she's one of Jin's friends who recently started to work here. But now that I'm hiring you, you will be working with them as well so get used to Yoongi. You'll be seeing him all day, every workday for the next two months." I shudder at the very thought of having to work with this grumpy idiot. What did I do to deserve this?

Crash a shopping cart into someone else's and destroying a whole store after their cart crashing into shelves.

Huh. I now understand why I deserve this.

"Why are you making me work with her?" I gasp and put my hand over my chest and rise up from my seat.

"Is there something wrong with working with me?" Yoongi rises up getting in a defensive stance and crossing his arms.

"Yes, yes there is."

"And that would be?"

"Your crazy!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

This dude.

"AM NOT!"

"ARE T-"

"ENOUGH!" Yoongi and I flinch and sit back down.

"Stop fighting, both of you are going to get along, both of you are going to work together. Understand?"

I was so scared to the point I was close to actually peeing.

"Yes, sir." Back at it again with the simultaneous reply from Yoongi and me.

Oh, how lovely.

"You both are dismissed, Y/N I expect you to be here at 9:00 tomorrow morning don't be late and protect your skin." Yoongi looks at me confused but shrugs it off. We walk out of my uncle's office and into the hallway.

"I can't believe I'll be working with you." I roll my eyes and pout.

"Why do you hate me so much?" He looks at me, eyes softening at my sad tone.

"I don't hate you, I just dislike you." Yoongi smirked making me pout and look down. He chuckled at my reaction causing me to look up at him.

He doesn't look as dead when he is smiling.

I look away when I hear fast footsteps coming towards us. A tall, wide-shouldered, handsome man running, made his way to us giving me a weird look.

"Who is this Yoongi?" The man says referring to me.

"Jin this is Bang Y/N, Bang Si-Hyuk's niece. Y/N this is Kim Seokjin." Jin's eyes widen but then smiles at me and goes to shake my hand, I quickly flinch back not risking anything even if I'm wearing gloves. Jin frowns and Yoongi glares at me.

"Why didn't you shake his hand? That's rude he is older, you should show him respect."

"I can't." He just glares at me shaking his head.

"Yes you can, how hard can it be?"

"I can't shake his hand Yoongi."

"Why not?" I really don't want to tell him. I don't know what he'll think of me.

Who cares what he thinks?

"I'm allergic."

"What?!" Yoongi looks at me as if I'm crazy, Jin nervously scratches the back of his neck looking down in embarrassment.

"It's a disease I have, I can't make any physical skin to skin contact with anyone. My skin starts to form rashes and hives, then breathing becomes a problem, my heart rate accelerates, and if I don't inject myself with my prescription then I die." Yoongi and Jin go silent. I watch as they look at me with pity, making me feel disgusted.

"I don't want to be treated any differently from a normal person though, just don't touch me the pain is unbearable." They still stare at me not saying anything. Then Yoongi's eyes widen.

"That's why when we were in the parking lot, you started freaking out when I touched you. Then you..." He goes silent as he begins to realize the situation.

"That's what the shot was for, wasn't it?" I nod, thinking back to the moment. I remember the pain and how terrified I was. To think if I would've stayed in his clutches any longer, I could've died.

"I hurt you." This caused me to become a little shocked. The way his tone softened, and how calming his voice sounded when he wasn't in a bad mood. He almost sounded as if he regretted it. I could tell Jin was surprised as well.

This must be a rare moment, and I just so happen to be one of the lucky people to witness it.

"Even after that I treated you like shit, looked at you like a horrible person just because you rammed your cart into mine at the store, which I could've prevented it since I wasn't paying attention as well. But I shouldn't have acted that way. I should've realized that you're in just as bad as a situation like me. So I'm uh...." He stops for a second, and I could've sworn I saw a reddish tint form on his cheeks. He runs his hand through his hair-

Oh boy, it looks soft.

-and clears his throat before continuing. The words that came out of his mouth changed the way I saw him, changed the way I felt about him and changed the way I felt about working with him.

"I'm sorry Y/N." The way Yoongi said it with such sincerity had Jin's jaw drop as he looked at Yoongi with shock and I looked at Yoongi with admiration.

Will I ever get to witness this side of him again? And what the hell, since when did his eyes get so pretty?

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