Jungkook nervously tapped his foot as he waited in a line. Maybe, he should have gone for a different job first, like a retail employee. Yet, here he sat, waiting for the interview of an administrative assistant. He didn't even like the office setting, he should just leave.
"JEON JUNGKOOK!" A small lady called his name.
Whelp, too late now, gotta commit.
Jungkook entered the office and sat down unsure of what to do.
"Hello, Mr. Jeon. Call me Mr. Chang." The two briefly shook hands. "So, tell me a little about yourself."
Jungkook gulped. "I- Uh... Like to write."
"Ah, like what?"
Gay fanfiction on the internet... "General fiction... Some romance..."
"Oh I see, we got a casanova here."
"Oh no, I'm not-"
"So anything else you like to do?"
Jungkook paused. "I like dancing, artistic stuff mainly."
"Great, what are your strengths and weaknesses?" Mr. Chang picked up Jungkooks resume
"I am... very committed? But I don't have much experience."
"Where do you see yourself in five years?"
"Not... Dead on the streets."
Mr. Chang looked up making brief eye contact with Jungkook. "Out of all other candidates, why should we hire you?"
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Jungkook sighed knowing he probably flunked the interview. His phone chimed so he plucked it out of his pocket to see who texted him.
"Mingyu?"