MYGFF BOOK 1:3
"Can you really live with this man for six months falling in love with him on the daily and be ok when he packs up to go home and you don't go with him?"
Five years from now, many things have changed, but some things, you hold forever...
You choose the easier task of the two choices in front of you and ignore the woman for the moment and turn to Kyle.
"Kyle," taking out your phone and turning the photo of Yoongi and his backpack towards him to show, "Can you have your guys check in the trailer for the backpack and suitcase of Mr. Min please?" You hoped this could be resolved easily and Kyle nodded and stepped away slightly from the woman to key the mic on his radio. As he did, the sound seemed to reach the woman and she finally looked up.
The woman in front of you was on the smaller side, brown hair and brown eyes, now seriously red rimmed from the amount of smoke she must have had in the trailer. You turned back to her, and Jason started to speak to get her attention.
"Hey Lady, what's your name again?" Jason leaned towards her as he asked, and she looked up and finally ceased her toneless singing.
"Hey, you're Jason!" she said as she smiled up at him. Jason sighed and tried again.
"Yes, you're right! I am Jason, but who are you?" he said, and you motioned for him to back up a bit, so he stopped looming over her.
"I'm not Jason," she said smiling. You deliberately bit your cheek and started tapping your foot in order to not break out laughing. Jason was already angry enough and this woman was just exacerbating what was happening.
Kyle walked back over with a backpack and purse in hand.
"Seth found this inside, I assume the purse is hers and doesn't belong to your Talent?" Kyle looked at me and you confirmed that Yoongi had not brought a hot pink, last season's knock off, Coach bag to Chicago. You probably should have confirmed with Yoongi first, but call you silly, you had a wild hunch that wasn't his.
You did reach over and take the backpack from Kyle and double check to see it had the laptops. It certainly was heavy enough, and you noticed that the small luggage locks on the backpack had remained in place. You felt through the backpack and sighed in relief as you felt two heavy rectangular shaped objects through the fabric of the backpack.
You took your phone out of your pocket and realized you hadn't seen Yoongi's last two texts and now there were even more waiting.
"(Y/N) I am not angry at you; I am angry that my carelessness has put us both in this situation. Please update me when you can."
And later a second message had been added.
"(Y/N)? I hope everything is alright with the trailer and the fake assistant. I am being called to hair and makeup to get ready for the day now but have my phone as soon as you hear."
"Please don't think I am angry (Y/N), I would not like to lose yet another assistant 😆"
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You smiled as you read the words. How weird everything must seem for Yoongi, that some random temp agency person had put him out in the cold, and some other completely random person had offered to help him instead. You took a snapshot of the backpack in your hands and sent that to Yoongi.
