Author's POV:

"Hello"

"Yeah, you need to come to my office. Yeah, you can bring that as well."

The door opened and a boy walked in with jet black hair and pale skin. He wore a simple shirt and a pair of jeans with a leather jacket. He had a few rings on his finger. He looked around and saw the man who had called him over sitting behind the big table. He made his way to the seats in front of the table.

"You called for me." He said sitting down.

"Yes, I did." The man said settling his elbow on the table.

"So I have completed the song for my next single release." The young boy said handing him the sheet with lyrics written on it.

"Hmm," the man said nodding his head and looking at the sheet.

"Wait, are you okay? Because that's not the answer I was expecting." The boy said a little offended.

"Why? Do I look ill or something?" the man said checking his phone to look at his face.

The boy took a deep breath and responded.

"I was up all night to complete this. I sacrificed my sleep for you because early in the morning you remembered that you need to see my place. And you know how much I hate someone wakes me up from my sleep. I am this close to strangling you."

The man started laughing at the boy who was fuming with anger and was about to burst any minute now.

"I won't leave you this early, sleepy," he said chuckling and giving the sheet back to the boy.

"I called you here because I have something important to discuss with you." The man said changing his demeanor into a serious one.

"What is it?" the boy said bored and laid down on his seat.

"I want you to perform in a duo." He said simply stating.

"Fine," the boy said. Then he lifted his head and realized what the man said.

"You want me to what??" he said not believing his hearing.

"I.want.you.to.perform.in.a.duo." the man stated every word clearly for him.

"WHAT??? YOU ARE JOKING RIGHT??" the boy said springing up from his chair and looking at his boss in pure horror.

"You know I don't like jokes." The man stated still keeping a straight face.

"B-but b-but.........WHY?" the boy asked slamming on the table.

"Well, I think the gir- the boy will be a good match with your songs and has an amazing voice." The man said

"but I won't take that decision for you with who will you perform. I have finalized some of the candidates that I think you will like. So just come with me this Saturday and just have a look at their performance. Then maybe we can finalize everything." The man said pushing his glasses up which were sliding down.

"Is it necessary?" the boy asked.

"It will bring a lot of profit to the company as well as as......you." He said looking up at me in the eye.

"But if I don't find anyone suitable then I won't agree to this duo shit, okay?" the boy said folding his hands and waiting for him to answer.

"Okay fine. Good. Great. So I have a list of all the boys and girls-"

"Wait a minute did you just say girls?" the boy said shocked to hear the 'the girl' word.

"Um, yes. Why?" the man asked with innocently but knowing where this is gonna go.

"I will not perform in a duo with a GIRL." The boy stated emphasizing the word 'girl'.

"But what is the problem-" the man got cut off again by the boy.

"Firstly you are asking me to perform in a duo without my consent, and on top of that with a girl. No way, I am doing that. You have to agree to this thing of mine at least." He said furrowing his brows.

"But- okay fine. I will give up the forms of all the girl candidates.

"Good." The boy said with a satisfied smirk.

Suddenly the boy's phone rang, he pulled it out of his jeans pocket and saw the caller id.

"I gotta go. Text me the details of the day of your damn audition." The boy said walking towards the door.

"Yoongi!" upon hearing the man's voice the boy turned around.

"I hope you will be able to find your partner." The man said.

"I doubt that Mr. Bang," Yoongi said closing the door of Mr. Bang's office.

"You will Yoongi, you will." 

SORRY FOR  SHORT CHAPTER WILL TRY TO MAKE THE NEXT ONE A BIT LONGER.