Two men sat in the dining area of the open apartment while the lonely one sat himself on cushions staring straight ahead at the screen in front of him. The pet of the house was at last let out to roam about. A fight was thought to break out between human and dog, however the pet became more interested in the visitor in the house to pay no mind to the man who was in deep thought yet looking unfazed by everything.

Red hair and a big smile. Those words were repeating in the head of Yoongi as his eyes focused on the center of the television. He ignored the dark colors that was the showing of a recent crime as he dissected the description of the boss of the suppose best marketing company there was. By that Yoongi had ruled out that Jungkook was being cocky and his description applied to only the one in country which of course ruled out many options. After coming to that conclusion the male believed it'd be easy to find the face or name of the man in charge of the place with a quick search to the internet. He was intrigued greatly for the portrayal of the boss fit one of a promise. The finding to searching for whether or not there was reason to be interested lied in physically many places but only one platform, the internet.

"If Tae can present our idea well then there I should have a campaign for the next few months..."

Jungkook's words faded to Yoongi's ears as he found the first access to what he needed. Across from him, where Jimin sat, a cup was resting alongside a phone. It was tagged as the device to get Yoongi into the web. He took his first step in getting to it.

"Doctor, what's the weather like outside right now?"

Jungkook perked up instead. "It's warm."

"I said doctor and I want to know the exact number." Yoongi narrowed his eyes. He hoped it served as a clear enough sign for the visitor to back off. Jimin promised to look up the exact numbers wished to be heard but Yoongi insisted. There was an annoyed sigh but the male obligated at last. When the final answer was given the mad man thanked him for it.

One minute. That was time Yoongi had to get his hands on the phone before the screen turned dark and locked away it's access. Now he waited for what he expect to happen in the next thirty seconds. Eyes were stilled straight back on the television while mind was focused on the corner of it. The petite figure of the doctor was watched closely and even more when he lifted the blue cup to lips.

Thirty seconds.

Yoongi's head tilted as to see just enough into the, it was empty. He wasted no more time in standing to meet with the other two.

"You're drinking in my favorite cup."

Jimin looked up surprised by the sudden presence and demanding tone. He apologized then promised to return it and touch it no more.

"I could have sworn the gray one was your favorite Yoongi. I'll wash it up-"

"No need."

Ten seconds.

Yoongi, with his hip pressed against the glass table took the cup with one hand while the other snaked the cellphone into his tight grip. He was careful in his turn to keep the phone hidden away with his large hand against his thigh as he walked away into the kitchen. There was not a sweat broken out on his forehead for the only person he could have been by had been too busy looking down at his own phone to notice the other's being taken. Yoongi waited for a conversation to spark up again before he made his real move.

Down on the counter was set down the phone with the private browser to the internet on display. A red cup was brought down from the cabinet and place right next to it. The fingers' of a palm against the counter searched for the key words the cocky worker of the first company showed up had said. Yoongi looked up down to just catch a glimpse of what was their logo. Rays of animated sunshine.

"Yoongi can you bring me water?"

The mad man looked back to the eyes peering curiously at him. He nodded his head and proceeded on to make his cup of bitter coffee before looking back down in search of the owner's name.

"Jung Hoseok."Yoongi whispered to himself just as he finished pouring the black liquid. As he leaned his hand forward to return the container, he pressed the name in hopes it'd take him to a picture of the owner. There was definitely a change to the screen but Yoongi could not tell for he was standing on his side to block vision of the phone but still reach for a glass cup. Once he set down the glass, he looked to see the face of the man who'd intrigued him by just a description.

A man, about the mad man's age, with raven back hair and a large smile was the first image to the name Jung Hoseok. His features were not entirely recognizable to Yoongi but his smile was. It brought one to the mad man's face too.

"Found you."

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