Meeting

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Namjoon's eyes fluttered open, rolling to his back and rubbing his crusty eyes as a growl left his lips. His alarm was still blaring loudly across the room, Namjoon staying in his warm and comforting covers off a few more seconds before irritation built up through his sleepiness.

He then register the lack of another body in bed, finally noticing his body hadn't hit against Jimin's familiar one when he'd turned around. He opened his eyes fully to check his senses were deceiving him. They weren't, Jimin really wasn't there.

He stood up, feeling the cold over his bare chest as he rubbed his stomach, eyes still crinkling from the light filtering through the open blinds. His hand slammed against the alarm, letting out a sigh of satisfaction as silence swallowed the room again.

His still heavy feat patterned against the wood floorings to the other side of the room. He took a large sweater from his side of the closet and threw it over his head, getting tangled in it before finally ripping through and walking out with a sigh.

Jimin was in the kitchen, sat at one of the stools of the mini bar and and drinking what he assumed was coffee judging from the smell.

"Morning." Jimin said as he smiled, voice still groggy.

Namjoon only nodded, eyes still comically shut closed, making Jimin giggle.

"Morning." Namjoon said with a voice still thick with sleep, walking to Jimin and placing a hand under his bangs to raise them off his forehead before placing a soft kiss there.

Jimin cooed, his shoulders raising as he giggled again.

Namjoon took the bowl Jimin had used that stayed empty next to his cup with his chopsticks neatly placed over it and walked to the rice cooker to get some, loving the feeling of the steam against his face when he first opened it.

He then took some of the kimchi Jimin's mother had gifted him and placed it over the rice before digging in.

"We have a general meeting today." Said Jimin with a small smile as he kept sipping his coffee.

Namjoon nodded, silently eating his breakfast as he waiting for his brain to slowly turn on.

Jimin places his mug in the dishwasher, walking out as he scratched the back of his scalp.

When Namjoon finished his breakfast, he was already dressed and washing his teeth in the bathroom.

A few minutes later, they were both in Jimin's car, listening to their daily podcast; then they both rode the elevator towards both for their respective floors before separating with a short peck.

Namjoon walked down to the small break room to get himself another coffee, running into Minty, the leader of BM but most of al, one of their producers.

"PD-nim, Good Morning." She smiled, bowing down energetically as she waited for her own coffee to finish brewing.

"Hey Minty! How's it going?" He smiled back.

"Great!" Minty smiled. "The album blew up, we got nominations for Mnet."

Namjoon's eyebrows shot up, not hiding how impressed he was.

"Congratulations" He said softly, before looking down at his watch.

"Sorry, I have a general meeting in ten minutes." He said. "But you can come in my studio tonight to show me that guide." He winked, Minty nodded.

They parted ways, Namjoon walking down the corridors to the meeting room.

His mind was flooded with memories of him first meeting the young girl at the time. A breathtakingly beautiful teenager with a sharp voice and a lot to say. She'd passed the auditions of five companies, but chose Bighit because her best friend "Lunar" was already a trainee there.

Minty was one of those refreshingly reckless tenagers who didn't seem to think anything through and smiled all the time. But she had a lot of pent up anger against the korean society, that she was particularly good at expressing through her lyrics.

Namjoon was cut through his thoughts as a hand slapped his shoulder suddenly. He jumped slightly, turning around to see Hoseok with his arm now wrapped around his shoulder.

"Hey Namjoon, how's life been?" He asked. Hoseok had been abroad for the last two weeks to direct a music video for another company.

The two hadn't known each other for long, but Hoseok just had this way of acting like he was everyone's best friend.

"Pretty good, what about you? How was China?"

"Dope man! you can't possibly realise how cheap the food is there man! i must have put on like ten kilos." Hoseok laughed loudly, rubbing his slightly more noticable pudge now that he mentioned it, making Namjoon chuckled along with him as they pushed the meeting room door open.

The young man was very surprised to see none other than Jimin, already sitting at the meeting table with his hands laced together in front of him, looking back at him with a small proud smile.

Namjoon offered a teasing look, his eyebrows high on his forehead and a surprised smile on his lips as if to say 'damn you aren't late today'. Jimin shrugged, closing his eyes and smiling a corned smile as he nodded as if to answer 'what can i say?'.

The two new arrivants sat down next to each other in the two last open seats, greeting everyone around the table, Hoseok complimenting Taehyung on the hot pink eyeshadow he had applied evenly over his entire eyelid.

"You think it's cute?" Jungkook asked loudly as he pointed his thumb at the one sitting next to him. "I think it looks hideous."

"Well no one asked." Taehyung snapped back.

"Taehyung, i know makeup isn't your forte, but please, everyone knows it is totally not in style to wear such bright colours. Makeup should be subtle nowadays, subtle."

"Well i don't criticize you about wearing the exact same thing every single day."

Jungkook gasped loudly, slapping a hand against his chest dramatically.

"How dare you say that?!" He asked, "I'm thicker hoops today!" HIs hands shot up to his piercing, pointing at it eagerly.

The rest of the table snickered. "Besides, you dress like you lost a bet and have to wear the most ridiculous items." He gestured to Taehyung's outfit, a yellow turtleneck under a red sweater with winnie the pooh embroidered in the center tucked into some large ocean blue dress pants and his colourful dangly earrings.

"It's called making a statement honeybear, maybe you should try it sometime."

Jimin was literally weezing next to Taehyung as he leaned backwards with his hand covering his large smile, looking over at the boss who did not seem amused at all by their antics.

"Did you just call me honeybear?"

"Are you done?" The CEO asked, having had enough as he sent Jungkook a piercing glare across the table.

Jungkook huffed, "well i wasn't, but it can wait."

And he smiled the most innocent smile at the CEO who sighed, opening a folder in front of him as the room slowly calmed down and getting into a more focused atmosphere.

There was a short silence, before the CEO looked up again and took in a short breath,

"We're thinking of forming a boy group out of all of you."

Jungkook snorted, earning yet another sharp glare from the head producer.

"I'm sorry, what?" Yoongi suddenly seemed to wake up, his arms -that had been crossed over his chest as his head wobbled sideways sleepily- suddenly coming to rest on the table as he leaned forward.

"We thought it could be innovative to make you into a seven member boy group to promote the company and show an inside look on what it takes to be an idol. »

« And when exactly will we have to time to do this? » Hoseok asked, looking around the room. « We're all busy with BM and other works in the side. »

The CEO nodded.

« You'll keep your jobs at the company, and that will be the most of your job as member of this group, but you'll record songs and music videos. » the CEO said "you'll be as independent as possible within the company, meaning you'll be the ones to produce songs, write the lyrics, direct the music videos, style each other and so on."

"Wait, this means you want us to be autosuffisant? You want me to do the makeup and hair for seven people?"

The CEO sighed.

"No, you'll receive help from interns if you need it of course."

"What makes you think we have what it takes?" Seokjin Asked. "I'm a video producer, not a performer."

The CEO shrugged.

"I believe you all have potential as artist out of your professions in the company."

"Will we get payed?" Yoongi suddenly asked, voice all horse for not saying a single word yet.

"Of course, you'll have most of the money you make on youtube and with concert tickets and merch and in shows because you won't have as much staff."

"What's our group name?" Taehyung's asked.

"Behind The Scenes, BTS."

"Who'll the leader be?" Jimin asked. "I mean we're all familiar with the industry but i think i'd be better to have someone to support that title."

The CEO nodded, looking down at his papers before he raised his small eyes back up to the team, darting to his side to bore into Namjoon's, who hadn't talked during the meeting at all.

"You will be the leader of BTS."

A/N:

Things are going to get so much more interesting :)))

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