"Have you met the new member of the creative team?"

Amelia exclaimed, her eyes twinkling with delight.

Yoongi sighed, staring at his mug, which was gradually filling with the dark liquid that came from the coffee machine in the lunchroom.

"He's so tall, with a perfect body and long, long legs......" She rambled on.

Yoongi had mastered the art of dismissing his colleagues' nonsense over the years.

"His smile! Oh my God! His smile can light up an entire room—"

"I'm leaving!" Yoongi cut her off.

He doesn't have time to listen to her rant about this ostensibly wonderful new member of the creative team.

Yoongi had the opportunity to meet the professed heavenly man at the end of the day during the customary Monday meeting.

The new creative team member sat in a chair, one arm casually draped over the chair next to him as if he didn't have a care in the world. His handsome face is emblazoned with self-assurance. The dark hair is neatly coiffed, and his sharp eyes didn't miss anything as he assessed the meeting room's occupants. His mouth is twisted into an ever-present smirk, giving him a roguish appearance.

Yoongi thought to himself, "He's more like a star."

The boss began introducing each team member one by one. When it was Yoongi's turn, the new guy's gaze lingered a little too long on Yoongi's face.

Hoseok's eyes are sharp, and his gaze is almost imperceptible. The young man attempted to ignore the strange flutter that ran down his body and landed somewhere inside his lower belly.

"Please assist him in becoming acquainted with the company," Everyone in the meeting received an encouraging smile from the boss.

Yoongi is certain that Hoseok does not require assistance; he is already familiar with everything and gets along well with everyone. Yoongi's theory was confirmed by the fact that almost every member of the team gravitated toward Hoseok.

Yoongi sat back and waited for the others to finish fussing over the newcomer. He was especially averse to meeting Hoseok. He isn't, however, a jerk. It's polite to introduce himself and welcome him, especially since Yoongi will be working closely with him in the future. Creativity requires collaboration.

"Hello, my name is Jung Hoseok!"

Yoongi had to wait only a short time. With a bright smile, Hoseok broke away from the crowd and took a step closer.

"Y-Yoongi, Min Yoongi."

With a smile, Yoongi accepted Hoseok's extended hand.

Hoseok's smile froze on his lips, and Yoongi's hand became trapped inside his.

They remained rooted to the ground in the middle of the conference room.

Yoongi later thanked his lucky stars that the rest of the staff had already left in their haste to get home.

"Err...." Yoongi attempted to reclaim his hand because Hoseok had no intention of letting go.

"You have a gummy smile,hyung," Hoseok said, leaning in close and whispering as if revealing a state secret.

He sounded enthralled, like a kid with a new shiny toy.

Yoongi squirmed, unable to keep Hoseok's gaze on him. The man's body reacted strangely to the firm grip on his hand and the skin contact.

The cleaning crew had just entered the conference room.

They stared at the two men, their vacuums and brushes awkwardly held in their hands.

Yoongi's face turned crimson.

He quickly snatched his hand from Hoseok's grasp.

"Welcome to the team, Hoseok!" Yoongi's voice is two octaves higher than usual. "Goodbye, Hoseok! I'll see you tomorrow!"

And he fled.

Yoongi had a dream about dark, piercing eyes that night.