Fields of Gold (MYG)✔️

Part 24

The wall of Korean text in front of you was intimidating at first glance, but you could already pick out some words you knew, and it was an email interface you had at least worked in before, so nothing too scary. You turned to Yoongi, only to find him staring at you.

"What's up?" His eyes hadn't left your face as you turned, and he leaned over and cupped your chin to draw you up into a kiss. Soft and sweet and slow, you loved when he kissed you like that. Like you were ice cream he was trying to savor on his tongue. It dazed and delighted you, no relationship in your life had ever given you this kind of feeling before and you were giddy for experiencing it for the first time.

Yoongi kissed you softly one last time before drawing away.

"I'm very happy that I got to meet you is all. Not only are you amazing as a person, I knew you were kind and helpful from the first day. I knew I wanted you all to myself by the end of that first day and jumped on the chance to bunk on your couch and get to know you a bit more. But this?" Yoongi leaned in and stole a soft kiss from your lips.

"This is amazing and unexpected," and his hand stole into yours and squeezed. You smiled at him and squeezed back. He drew back and went back to his side of the lounge area in the trailer.

"But to find out you're a competent assistant as well as all that? I should feel guilty and probably will later, but for right now it's great!" Yoongi laughed as he described how happy he was you were taking over his junk mail filtering. Which seemed a weird response.

You turned back to the laptop screen and caught the top line of the email system.

"15,000+ ilgji anheun imeil," you read and translated in your head.

"Well, it'll keep me busy for awhile until we get some filters set up and whatnot, then it'll be a bit better? Maybe?" you trailed off as Yoongi laughed again and settled back with his script.

"It's been that bad for a few years now after people started reaching out more for producing opportunities and collabs," said Yoongi and he started into his new lines again with his pen and highlighter.

You settled in with Yoongi's laptop and your phone and it's translate app handy. Your Korean was better at reading than it was at speaking, but still even if you know all the letters that make up the word, sometimes the word is still Korean and makes no sense.

You spent most of Friday doing nothing but sorting email and were depressed to see that six hours of sorting email hadn't really made a dent yet. They hadn't released Yoongi from set yet, so you went and grabbed food and brought it back to the trailer.

You had another text from Miso updating you on the tracking of Eun-Jin but mostly that they had identified she had been hired during the last year and she wasn't working for HYBE's LA office anymore, but they couldn't figure out how she'd been able to write the contracts.

You thought that sounded more than a bit suspiscious considering everything you'd ever heard about how HYBE and Bighit had taken care of their people, but texted Miso a thank you and a note to keep you updated.

Another two hours of sorting email, and you started to wrap up and grab everything to get ready to go home. You hadn't seen Yoongi in hours, and were worried now. Every time you had gone onto the set, the PA had told you that Yoongi was still shooting. You finally had to resort to grabbing snacks and water from the trailer and leaving it at Yoongi's chair.

You dropped everything off at your car, and walked back in to find Yoongi. Today was going to be another fifteen hours on set again and this was not the way to treat talent. You wanted a word with Jason Avercedes about how Yoongi was being worked, but stopped at the security gate to see a very sleepy Min Yoongi shuffling towards you. He smiled as he looked up and saw you and made his way over towards you.

What you wanted to do was hug him and wrap him up and take him home but there were eyes watching. So you simply leaned in.

"Uli ajig jibe gal su isseo?" Can we go home?

Yoongi's tired smile came and went and his murmured "Jibe..." before nodding yes. Even if he had said no, you were starting to think you'd just grab him and stuff him in the car anyways.

You said night to Gary in the security shack and hurried Yoongi into the car, before heading north. Yoongi turned to you as you got on the expressway and reached out a hand. You happily tucked yours into his and he sighed.

"Thank you for bringing in the snacks (Y/N). The scene was not going the way we thought and we had to keep resetting. Hopefully tomorrow is not like today."

You watched Yoongi lean back and settle into his seat and watched his eyes drift closed. As you drove north listening to Yoongi's soft snores you smiled to yourself thinking that while Sunday might not be spent going through emails, you both were probably going to be sleeping more than you intended.

As you got off the expressway and waited for the stoplight to change, you leaned over and adjusted Yoongi's seat back a bit. In the yellow lights of the streetlamps, he was still the most handsome man you'd ever seen, and you couldn't resist stealing a quick kiss from the sleeping prince. As you leaned back, Yoongi's hand tightened on yours and he smiled a bit.

The rest of the drive home was thankfully short, and you were able to get Yoongi to wake up enough to climb out of the car and into the elevator.

Once in your apartment though, you simply pushed him towards the bedroom, helped take off shoes and coat and whatnot and tucked him into bed. He was asleep again almost before he hit the pillow, so you knew that was the right call.

You spent a little time in the kitchen picking up the mail that spilled before simply shoving it all into a bag to take tomorrow to the set. Then spent a little more time cooking up some quick things to snack on either when Yoongi woke up, or first thing in the morning. A glance at your watch said it was 11:30pm and you managed to set your alarm for 545 before falling into bed beside Yoongi.