Jungkook's POV-

After I ran to my room I shut my door and press my ear to it, waiting to hear if Yoongi was chasing me or not.

I thought my joke was funny, and I thought I heard him laugh as I was running away, but it could have easily pissed him off too.

In retrospect it was probably not the best joke to make with your boss.

I can hear him coming down the hallway and raise his voice a little as he offers a muffled "Good night Kook" before I hear a door, presumably his bedroom door, shut.

That still doesn't answer my question of if I made him mad or not, but he didn't come pounding on my door threatening to kick my ass so I'd say that's a good sign.

I let out a breath of relief before going to my bed to search the blankets for my phone. Once I find it I go to my back pack to grab my headphones.

I pull my shirt off before laying down, settling into my comforter before immediately opening YouTube to search for Agust D.

I have a suspicion that this is the rapper that Tae has been talking about for months. The one he keeps sending Jimin and I songs to listen to by, but I don't know for sure.

I know that ringtone of his is one of the songs he's sent.

After hitting search one of the first videos that pops up is for a song called "Give It To Me."

Oh yes, I recognize that. This is the phrase that gets repeated over and over when Tae's phone goes off.

I click on the video and my theory is confirmed. This is Yoongi. An extremely hot, blonde Yoongi.

After I watch that music video and I hear the song in it's entirety it's not bad. I actually quite like it.

His voice is so aggressive and emotional. Much different from the calm, casual conversations I've had with him.

I go on to watch some suggested videos of live performances and another music video by him and on and on until I fall headfirst down the rabbit hole.

I've already noticed how good looking Yoongi is. How pretty he is. But the sex appeal when he is rapping and performing, the duality, is indescribable. And so undeniably hot.

He comes across as intimidating, a bit cold, in person but once you get know him a noticeable softness comes through. When it comes to his stage presence though, there is nothing soft about him.

He's like a completely different person.

Namjoon, Hoseok and Yoongi don't really put out music videos with their songs as RM, J-Hope and Suga. I have seen their live performances come up in my suggested feed before but I couldn't bring myself to watch them.

I was fine with listening to Namjoon's music but I wasn't ready to see him. Now that that bandaid has been ripped off courtesy of Jimin and Tae though, I decided to watch their group performances as well and they are amazing. All three of them.

Their chemistry on stage is even more powerful than it comes across in the recordings as they interact and play off of each other while hyping each other up.

Those videos led me to watching some of the solo videos Namjoon had and I admit that I got quite emotional at those. I was so proud of him.

After that I decided I was getting too in my feelings as well as too tired to keep watching. The sun will be coming up soon and I should have gone to sleep hours ago.

Almost as soon as I put my phone down I drift off into a deep sleep, my dreams starring almost exclusively, Min Yoongi.

...

Much too soon after closing my eyes I am awoken by another set of loud knocks on the door just like yesterday. I grab my phone from under my pillow and it is barely passed noon.

"Good thing I didn't have class today." I mumble tiredly under my breath as I hurry to get out of bed and to the door so the incessant noise will end.

Once I get the door open I see standing in front of me five grumpy men, three of which are holding boxes. The movers.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting you this soon." I say as I step aside to let them in.

"Yeah our morning job went faster than expected so we came earlier. We sent a message."

"Oh yeah, those go to my friend and then he relays them to me. I must have missed his text letting me know you'd be early... Anyway, I can show you where the stuff will be going." I say as three of the five men start bringing in boxes.

The other two stay stood by the door. One starts looking at the door and the door frame while the other turns to me.

"We do have some boxes, but we mostly brought over the bigger pieces that were left to move. One of them we are quite concerned about..."

Then the man that was inspecting the door turns to the two of us with a puzzled expression. "It's going to be a bitch to get in here." He sighs heavily before directing his attention to me.

"We will probably have to remove the door. We will definitely have to take the legs off the thing. That'll help a lot."

"I can ask my friend if that's okay. What is it?" I say with my brows furrowed as I take out my phone to call Yoongi.

"It's a piano."

Yoongi's POV-

*BZZZZ* *BZZZZ* *BZZZZ* *BZZZZ*

I let out an annoyed grown as I search for my buzzing phone under the sheets of paper sprawled out in front of me.

Finally my hand grazes it and I quickly bring it up to my ear, not bothering to see who it is.  I'm not planning to be on the line for long.

"Yeah"

"H-hey, this is Jungkook."

"Ah yes, my assistant. What's up?"

I press my phone to my ear with my shoulder so I can use both hands to get the papers I've just displaced back in order.

This really isn't an ideal time to be on the phone. I was right in the middle of reading through this draft for the meeting.

"So the movers are here..." He trails off towards the end of his sentence

"Fuck." I sigh. "They texted me earlier that they would be coming in the early afternoon instead of later and I forgot to pass the message on. I've been so busy getting ready for the meeting."

"No no it's okay, and I'm sorry to bother you, I just needed to ask you a quick question."

"Okay..."

"They are having a little trouble getting the piano through the door. They wanted me to get permission from you so that they can take the piano apart if needed, like the legs or whatever if possible, as well as take the front door off the hinges."

I'm not really paying attention to what he is saying. I hear something about getting the piano moved in and removing the door.

"Yeah they can do whatever." I answer as a misprint on the page I'm skimming over catches my attention.

"Listen I have to go okay, just use your best judgement and tell them I said to listen to you." I say a bit harshly.

"Okay will do. Bye."

As soon as the call ends I slide my phone away from me as I grab my highlighter to mark the paragraph I've just read that needs to be revised.

"Was that Jungkook?" I hear a low voice come from further down the long table on my left.

"Yep." I say shortly before my eyebrows shoot up and I immediately stop my movements.

I turn to meet Namjoon's gaze with a somewhat guilty expression.

His eyes are soft as he speaks gently, "I'm not upset Yoongi. And we have a lot of stuff to do so we aren't going to get into it, but I do need to talk to you."

I nod in agreement as I turn my attention back to the paperwork.

Shit. I wasn't even thinking about Namjoon being here with me. I wonder how much of what was said during my talk with Jin was passed on to him. How much I will have to repeat or explain further.

All I know is I have been even less interested in talking to Namjoon about Jungkook than I was to talk to Jin.