If I Was Your Age| Choi Yeonjun FF (EDITING)

35: Time and Space

Yeonjun was now sitting in the bus waiting for his stop. He was staring at the window blasting music from his headphones humming the tune. His index finger tapping on his light blue jeans, he sat at the edge of the seat ready to dart out of the vehicle when it come to a halt. It was two weeks he hasn't met up with Daein or called her, they were both busy with their own schedules. Yeonjun was assigned to missions as he attended to his piling work of reports after every errand he ran. The man was neglectful of his duties as the ace agent of JYPC. Soobin signed him up for online class because five months ago he dropped out of school due to him not able to handle the stress, responsibilities and workload as a student in the morning. At night he was partaking missions or enhancing his skills yet half of it was taken away from him since Kun and Minho would lecture him about his school and how it is dangerous to do activities when you don't have a good amount of sleep.

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FIVE HOURS AGO-----7:28AM

"Dumbass!" A teen with blonde hair arrives the training grounds clearly stressed. Her black leather boots clicking on the pearl tiled floor. She rolls her eyes dashing out of the entrance hall to find the paging area to find the person she was pissed off about. Her hands hurriedly tying her shoulder length hair as strands fell on the side of her face. Walking angrily to where a dark blue wavy haired girl and a tall man with silver glasses leaned on the turning black polished chair granada "How much did he put away this time?" The tall silver glasses boy asked taking a sip from his mug. He kept his gaze to the woman in front of him typing on the laptop that was on the small counter desk. The girl with a deep dark blue hair sat giving the miniature microphone on the furious girl currently has her head down her hands reaching out for the mic "FOURTY-TWO PENDING REPORTS! ALL FROM HIM!" She shouted at the people on the front desk to which the girl offering the paging equipment flinched. The blonde girl slid her back down the marbled counter clenching the megaphone sighing "Choi Yeonjun submit your reports in two weeks or I will personally request your contract to be terminated at this moment."

"Chae, let's go out for coffee? Tzuyu here can handle the information counter." The boy with brown hair offered pushes up his glasses to rub his eyes "What would you like for a little snack?" he asked his quiet desk companion taking off his silver badge from his white long sleeves. Straightening his shirt getting his phone from the cold counter top. He spread his limbs out hearing a grunt "Any type of bread Jae sunbaenim." Tzuyu replied softly with a shy smile waving at the two older adults as she types on the computer about the logs of everyone who goes in and out of the Headquarters, the time when each agents goes home and comes in.

"Actually about Yeonjun's case, how do I put this out?" His eyebrows were knitted picking up bread from the bakery they entered. Jae was looking at the various choices of bread glancing at the hot tempered co-worker of his. Chaeryoung sips on her coffee leaning on the marble counter behind that was a place for sweets and decorative materials for cakes. She closed her eyes then glanced at the tall male. Nodding her head as she was debating herself whether to reveal the case about Yeonjun's father "Speak up. I may lend you a few words to it."

Son Chaeryoung, one of the most dedicated woman on the job for handling agent reports. The keepers of the private files of each and everyone in the company and the right hand of Lee Sunmi and Woo Hyelim. They are part of the directory index department in where they have all of the original and copy of each report be it agent reports, files on each every event the company has handled, data on every active agent (updated every year) well to put it short the main database of JYPC. She started having a hard time in submitting her tasks because of four people, the man of the hour; Choi Yeonjun, Shin Yuna, Jackson Wang and Im Nayeon. Lots of agents and employees would hear her shout and chase the four on circles rambling on how there are so much pending works due to them slacking of on their reports.