Cov•et - ON HIATUS- K-pop/Multi Group FF

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Friday, October 22nd, 2022

My knees felt weak as Yoongi placed his hand along my lower back, leading me into the black-brick unmarked building.

If I had driven by the building before this, I'd have thought it was abandoned. Though I suppose they weren't in the business of advertising high-level celebrity debauchery and decided to keep it uninviting from the outside. When Hoseok opened the door for Yoongi and me to walk through, I noticed Hoseok tick his jaw as Yoongi sent him one more subtle (or not so subtle) glare.

I couldn't shake the electric buzz coursing through my body after overhearing what they thought was a private conversation in the car-it served Yoongi right for forgetting the critical fact that I'm multilingual.

Inside the building was a mostly empty lobby, sans the two men in black suits near the elevator and the smiling lady in black at the counter.

"Min Yoongi-ssi, Jung Hoseok-ssi, I see you two decided to join your members tonight," the lady, who was maybe a few years older than me, smiled as Yoongi led me towards her.

"Ji-Yoon, always a pleasure to see you," Hoseok smiled flirtatiously, walking closer and leaning his body against the counter.

"And you brought a guest," the lady, now known as Ji-Yoon, smiled wider as she looked between me and Yoongi's hand placement.

"Yes, and I need to get her added to my account. This is Cova, my submissive," Yoongi spoke out authoritatively, walking to stand near Hoseok but not making contact with his body.

Ji-Yoon's eyes widened, "my, it's been a while since you've brought a guest," Ji-Yoon commented as she typed into the computer, "do you have your ID with you?" She asked me, and I nodded as I reached into my purse, grabbed my work visa ID card, and handed it to her.

"Cova, a beautiful name," she compliments, and I smile softly, "thank you."

She looked back and forth between my ID and her computer, obviously entering my information into their system, before looking up at Yoongi, "did you have a code name in mind?"

Code name?

Hobi must've noticed my confusion and turned to me, answering, "To keep anonymity, we all get code names when checking in. It's also a passcode if you ever forget your card."

"Which she won't need because she'll always be with me when she comes here," Yoongi retorts, continuing his cold looks towards his younger group mate, who awkwardly looks away from me.

Ji-Yoon stared between us briefly before clearing her throat, "Be that as it may, we still need a code name."

Yoongi nods for a moment before speaking, "Use Covet."

My eyes widened, realizing he was playing off my Worship ID name, but I collected myself and looked at the floor.

I was now in the world of dominants and submissives, which is why Yoongi was doing the majority of the talking for me. So I kept my mouth shut and my eyes to myself.

"Covet it is," Ji-Yoon parrots as she clicks again on her computer; a whirring sound came from behind her, and she turned around to grab a credit card-sized keycard.

"She's now entered. I just need her to sign our NDA. You'll place your phones in the lockbox, and you're free to head downstairs."

Yoongi turned around and motioned me forward, and Ji-Yoon placed a white piece of paper on the counter.

Again, I've signed more NDAs than I can count, so I wasn't too worried. I picked up the pen and signed my name. Yoongi wouldn't let me sign something that would fuck me over. So, I signed without hesitation.