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7:42 a.m.

Spectator's POV

There's nothing to worry about. Just hand him the drive and the packet. Y/N reminds themselves, going over what they will say when they enter BangPdm's office. They stop at the door and take a deep breath, Y/N finally knocks on BangPdm's door. A faint 'come in' echos from the other side of the door. Y/N turns the doorknob and enters the office, the scent of freshly printed paper hits their nose.

"Good morning, Y/N," BangPdm greets, looking up from his papers.

"Good morning, BangPdm," Y/N replies with a bow.

"I brought the drive with all the songs that will be on the album, like you requested. As well as a packet with the tracklist and lyrics," Y/N states.

Y/N walks to BangPdms desk and places the packet down and the drive on top of it. BangPdm takes a quick look at the papers that Y/N has just given him. His eyes bounce down the list, mentally counting the amount of songs.

"How come I only see sixteen?" BangPdm questions.

Y/N's ears perk up at the question, now doubting herself.

"Pardon?" Y/N says.

BangPdm picks up the packet. He adjusts his glasses and looks at the list of songs once again.

"I only see sixteen," He repeats, looking at Y/N.

Y/N nods their head slowly, their mind running laps. Did I forget one? Oh, no, I'm going to get killed. Y/N internally panics.

"Yes, we went over our initial amount but those are the songs that will be on the album," Y/N explains.

BangPdm places the packet down on his desk with a chuckle.

"What I mean is, why don't I see a song from you?" BangPdm asks, emphasizing his sentence.

BangPdm finds it a bit amusing how Y/N doesn't call the boy group by their name. The eight of them have gotten very close that if you saw Y/N and one of the members out in public you would mistake them as siblings. Maybe, even a couple depending on the guy. BangPdm chuckles as he stands up from his desk. He walks to the front and leans on the desk with his arms crossed.

"Does this mean you don't want to perform with the members anymore?" BangPdm questions with a stern voice.

"No, no, that's not what I mean," Y/N immediately replies.

As Y/N panicky waves their hands out in front visually saying 'no', BangPdm stares with serious expression. Y/N composes themselves with a deep sigh, attempting to calm their anxiety that will not be leaving anytime soon.

"Then, how come I don't see a solo from you?" BangPdm asks, wanting to know.

"Well, I don't recall that I would be having a solo on the album. I remember being hired and brought on as the producer for the album," Y/N states, standing their ground.

BangPdm presses his lips together and nods his head approvingly. He uncrosses his arms and shoves his hands into the pockets of his black dress pants. Y/N nervously waits for what their boss is about to say. The idea that Y/N is about to get scolded for what they stated runs through their mind. BangPdm smiles, making Y/N question thier life choices for a short moment. BangPdm walks behind his desk once again and picks up a packet. He walks over to Y/N and holds it out to them.

"These are where they will be performing. As well as schedules for the days of the tour," BangPdm states.

Y/N takes the packet and quickly glances over the locations. As they do so, they're a bit confused as to why they're being given this information as they are only a producer. 

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