Park Eunji is a makeup and hair stylist from Daegu and now she's been hired by Big Hit Entertainment to take care of the boy band BTS. When she meets them, one of them is her childhood friend and old classmate, Min Yoongi a.k.a. Suga. Now she'll be...
I was in the office that is strictly for the Styling Trinity.
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(A/N: This is how the office looks. Imagine Eunji is sitting where the lady wearing the sweater is sitting.)
I was finally able to sit down for once at work because I had to purchase different makeup and hair products for the guys since I was running low. I placed my laptop down on the coffee table and decided to video call Eomma. I waited for about a minute before she replied. She seemed like she just woke up from a nap and said, "Hello, Eunji-ah."
I smiled, "Hello, Eomma. How have you and Appa been lately?"
"Everything's fine. Your appa is as 'outgoing' as ever and Sulli actually learning difficult math," Eomma told me.
I chuckled, "From my brother-in-law, I'm sure."
"Now, now. He's not always home and they need to bond somehow. Speaking of, when will I see grandchildren from you and your oppa?" Eomma asked.
I groaned, "I can't speak for Oppa. As for me, me and Yoongi haven't had that conversation yet."
Then I heard a knock on the door. I asked, "Who is it?"
"It's Hobi! Can I come in for a moment?" Hobi asked.
I looked at Eomma, but she nodded. I said, "Come in."
Hobi walked in and asked, "Do you have any highlighters? Jungkook needs them."
I smiled, "I have some on my desk."
I got up and went to my desk, then he looked at my laptop, "Oh, were you talking to someone?"
"My Eomma," I answered, searching for the highlighters.
Hobi sat down where I was and said, "Hello, Mrs. Park. I'm Jung Hoseok of BTS."
"My, aren't you a polite young man? Is my daughter taking care of you?" Eomma asked.
I was about to scream, then Hobi said, "Of course. Eunji-noona always takes care of me and the rest of the guys. There's never a dull moment."
"Here are the highlighters," I said, giving them to Hobi.
He smiled and said, "It was nice to meet you, Mrs. Park."
Hobi left, then I sat down in front of the laptop. Eomma smiled, "He's a kind man."
I smiled, "He is."
Then I heard another knock on the door. I asked, "Who is it?"
"It's Taehyung. Please open up!" Taehyung exclaimed.
I chuckled, "It's on of the younger ones, Eomma. One moment."
I opened the door and sat back on the couch. Taehyung sat next to me and said, "Is this your aunt?"
