frenemies

it was one of those days, where the boss outraged like gordon ramsey。

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    "we need a new trend! we're going to shut down for heaven's sake! throw all those garbage and start anew. can't do that? saye ba-bye to your career."

the director raged, eyes filled with indignation and desperateness. and being a bit too harsh on calling his source of income a.k.a. idols, garbage.

a head officer in charge, was a second too late on convincing, as the door flew open, exposing a slash amount of air. and at that very doorway stood,

"hear ye, hear ye! thy pizza has arrived!"

a pizza delivery guy.

"why the hell do you always barge in?!" the director fumed, annoyance was now evident to his tone.

"magic!" the guy responded in disdain, waving his hands around with silly gestures.

"get out! nobody even ordered for pizza?!"

his was blood boiling, mouths were all zipped up, the director's face clearly indicates he was ready to snap a neck today.

(or atleast strangle the guy from his job, if you know what i mean)

the young boy raised his fore finger, "but–"

"hold on. . .do you have some pepperoni?" the man asked, his facial expression transitioned far different from before.

everyone had face palmed mentally; as while the delivery guy smiled in all joyfulness, earning another customer.

"yes, of course." he replied, grabbing a box or two, filled with savory meat, and dough.

he paid for three boxes of pepperoni, pushed the delivery guy outside the door before he could ask for a tip, then proceeded back to his chair.

everyone was seated silent as they witness the occuring scene; they all knew their boss had a little wink wonk in his head, so no one really bothered to speak up.

"please give. . . just one chance. i'll help him find the best of the best all around the country–" voiced out a rookie boy, as he tried not to sound so defensive.

he evoked the time he made a simple statement, but was misunderstood as accusation.

(he was labeled as the 'rookie boy' for being the youngest one working in the establishment)

the director halted himself from munching into his slice, when he remembers their discussion he just neglected awhile ago.

he slammed down his pizza, and massaged his forehead with his fingers, (having pizza grease, still unwiped) with frustration.

nodded slowly in agreement, he then gazed around at the people gathered in the room, especially at the secretary and volunteer,

"i'll only give two months, and two months only. succeed? you'll both be promoted right away, and i am certainly a man of my words. fail? this place is no longer but just history." he agonized, but manage to put on a smile.

"we won't fail you."

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facts, or things that are stated through out the story may be untrue or does not align in real life.

highlights。
[baekhyun, chanyeol, yixing, minseok, han, yifan, jongin, zitao, junmyeon, jongdae, han, kyungsoo ] 

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