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"Damn you look super hot!" Hoseok immediately complimented as Yoongi entered the van.

He did look very appealing, and different.

It was nearing the end of the year, he had finalised the details of his contract with bighit and Hoseok had come pick him up for them to go to the company together. Hoseok would join his manager, and Yoongi would meet his own for the first time.

For the occasion, he had dressed up, wearing a white button up and loose slacks, a long black coat thrown over his formal wear.

The thing that changed the most though, was his hair.

It was now a midnight black, complimenting his pale skin so much he almost looked like royalty.

"I see you changed your hair huh? No need for the hope anymore?" Hoseok teased, a smile on his thin lips.

"No." Yoongi rasped, his voice rough in the early morning. "I just thought I'd give my hair a break. Seokjin made me a huge ass day care routine for it." He played with a strand of his now, healthier hair.

Hoseok rolled his eyes.

"Damn hyung, I thought you'd say some cute shit about Jimin being your hope now."

It was Yoongi's turn to roll his eyes.

"I'm not that cheesy."

Hoseok laughed.

"I heard the songs on your album, thing. You are hella cheesy." His voice was getting louder each word, and it made Yoongi drop the argument, leaning his head against the window and closing his eyes.

A few minutes of comfortable silence later and they were already at the late building, they parted ways with a wave of the hand and Yoongi walked towards his meeting room.

The halls of the company reminded him of F.A.H. Ent, but his thoughts were replaced by the image of Jimin.

They hadn't seen each other in two weeks.

He'd gone to their concert in Seoul, the first of their tour around Asia, posting about it on social media and even meeting up with some of the people that followed his news and supported him.

Jimin had seen him in the crowd, he was in the very front, and had busted the largest smile that truly made Yoongi's heart swell.

But the couple hadn't seen each other since then, and it was starting to get painful.

It was time to stop his thoughts as he finally arrived at his destination, he entered the open room, being met with a slender woman, sitting at one of the seats around a large, meeting table.

Upon his entrance, she stood up, a smile forming on her tinted red lips.

She smoothed out her black suit that contrasted greatly with her ashy grey hair, and made her way towards Yoongi.

He did too, smiling politely as well.

"Good morning, Min Yoongi." She said, her deep voice surprising Yoongi."My name is Moonbyul, I'll be your personal manager"

He nodded and smiled, shaking her thin handbags bowing.

"Pleasure to meet you, Miss Moonbyul." He said.

"Noona is fine." She smiled, and Yoongi was grateful she didn't look half as stuck up as he would have expected.

They sat next to each other, Yoongi talking about the concept he had in mind for his first album, showing her songs he had recorded.

Through his speech, she only nodded, keeping a stern expression, waiting for the end of his talk to smile widely.

"I think that's a great idea, Min Yoongi."

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