Chapter 3: Lee Soo Man... Oh man.

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(Taemin's POV)

My heart was about to pop out when that clumsy, idiotic chick ran into Lee Soo Man. Good thing he wasn't mad or anything... Instead, he gave her a long, thorough inspection from head to toe, then smiled and took off. I like our boss, but sometimes I really don't know what's on his mind. 

"Taemin-ah! C'mon! Let's go home!" Minho-hyung shouted, beckoning me with his hand.

"Arresseo!" I charged to my hyung, eager to go back home from the tiring day. The next morning, we all woke up extra-early and went to work. We had a few recordings and dance practices, as usual, but we were still adapting the new "bodyguard" system. Wing followed us basically wherever we went, except back home and to the washrooms. I didn't know that the first time I went to the bathroom, and she followed me until we got to the door. I held the door for her, and awkwardly waited for her to enter.

"Well, aren't you going to get in there?" I asked her impatiently. She gave me the glare that always scared me a bit, and then smiled sarcastically. I smiled back, not getting the sarcasm, and she punched the wall with her hands, creating a dent in it. 

"I know I'm not feminine, but no matter how you look at me, I'm still a girl! And now you're telling me to get in the male restrooms?" she roared. I snuck in the bathroom before she killed me. Boy, is she scary when she's mad. "Well, aren't you going to get in there?" I remembered what I said to her and slapped my head. 

"Man, why am I so stupid? Anyone would know that a girl won't enter the boy's bathroom, even when she's your bodyguard!" I muttered to myself. 

That was the way I learned the "bodyguard policy", as I called it. But the "bodyguard policy" wasn't applicable for much longer, because one day, Lee Soo Man called us to his office.

(Wing's POV)

I knew who Lee Soo Man was, but I never really saw him before, despite the fact that I've been working for him and his artists for about a bit more than 1 week now. SHINee was one of my best clients. They were cooperative, kind, and accepting, and I became friends with them not long after I met them. And so I was waiting outside the big cheese's office, and wondered about lots of things, one of them being why I was called, and another being if my outfit was appropriate. I had no clue on how to dress for work. I mean, I was simply a bodyguard, so my casual clothing was just leather leggings or black jeans with whatever grey, black, or white top I could find. I was wearing black, jean shorts with a high-low tanktop that day, topped with a jet black leather jacket. I waited and waited, and then I saw the person that I last wanted to see. The perverted Taemin.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in his innocent little voice. 

"What about you?" I asked, pointing to him.

"Lee Soo Man-ssi called me up here," he replied. Oh shoot. Him too? I had an uneasy feeling about all this, and the truth revealed itself when the big cheese's secretary came to us.

"Lee Taemin-ssi, Wing-ssi, Lee Soo Man is now ready for you." 

We entered the vast room and I noticed a tall, dark, swivel chair behind the polished, wooden table. The man in the chair turned around and I gasped. It was the man I crashed into the other day. He smiled at us and offered us a chair, "Please, sit down." 

We sat as told, and he started, "You are probably wondering why I called you two to my office. Well, you aren't in trouble or anything, but there is something important I want to discuss." He handed a large, orange-yellow envelope to me, "Wing, I would like you to be part of SM Entertainment."

I blinked. Taemin blinked. We both blinked at each other. 

. . . WHAT? 

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