The clock strikes 3 am.
We should go to bed Boss we have a 8 am meeting later. The tall blonde haired man says as his gaze softens erasing the challenging look he had displayed not to long before. Eyeing the man with an emotionless face you speak.
No we dont I cancelled it. We have a 8 am flight to Korea . I need to go check on their progress if my fashion line is going to be showcased on schedule.
I thought you hated going to Korea he says with a confused expression plastered across his face.
Those words never came out my mouth. It holds a place in my heart. I just wanted to be ready before I went back.
You can see him thinking about what he is going to say next. Well if you dont mind I'm going to just stay in the guest room tonight boss.
You meet his eyes as he gets ready to shift his body and leave the room.
"Didn't you already move your things in there 2 days ago?"
Huh, what do you... his lie is cut short before his stuttering gets worse.
Jason even with me having 8 guest-rooms I still know what's happening in all of them at all times. He gulps getting ready to apologize. Go to sleep you must be tired we will talk about it later." He nods and heads off to his room stopping before he exits, thank you.
Uhm, we leave at 6:30 am...
We arrive at the airport at 7 am entering the VIP area at 7:15.
Did you really have to wear that to the airport what if people take pictures boss.
Did you really have to dress like Michael Jackson and Gucci had a baby Jason? My tone coming off like I'm mocking him which i am.
You know my motto boss.
Yea yea and you know mines.
While putting your things down to wait for your flight some executives from companies you own arrive unexpectedly heading in your direction. They stop a couple feet short of Jason and proceed to shake his hand.
"sir please enjoy your fight."
I laugh to myself while looking at Jason attempt to regain his composure. Seeing how he didnt expect for them to be there I cant blame him for feeling overwhelmed.
But he has a way of Bs-ing his way through these types of situations.
Though everyone across vast industries know of "Pk" only a select few have ever actually interacted with you personally.
Your ability to remain a private person never revealing more information then needed caused you to become something like folklore in your industries.
The only thing everyone seems two know for certain is that you're young, a mogul, and have ties to music business. Everything else they claim to know is pure speculation. Especially the fact your a man.
I began to stretch while watching Jason attempt to command their respect.
I've known he is ambitious sense the day i met him. Plus he trys to get personal information out of me like he is going to stage a coup. I keep him close enough to get my work done but far enough away so that he is harmless enough.
I began to get feel myself getting moody when the sweet aroma of coffee hit my nose.
"I'm going to get some coffee would you like something."
Jason looked at me as to say thats his job. "Oh would you like your regular caramel macchiato with a vanilla cone."
Sure thank you he says reluctantly.
As you turn to head towards the direction of the liquid fuel your stopped in your tracks by a simple three word sentence.
"Oh Ms. secretary."
Lack of sleep combined with the absence of coffee makes your irritability rise at a alarming rate. Jason coughs loudly his face turning beat red as his last cough almost brought up a lung. His eyes filled with tears and a panicked look took over his face as he glanced back and forth between you and the lower level executive.
while glancing at jason to make sure he is ok he catches a assassin like glimmer in your eye.
Are you alright?
Yes, he forces out as you turn to the men. I'm not your secretary, so what exactly was it that you needed?
As the interaction continued i hadnt noticed the 7 member of BTS arrived in the VIP area sitting across from us.
Coffee sweet heart
Catching you off guard a look of surprise flashes across your face mixed with anger and leaves just as fast as it appears. Jason notices your expression change as he stands on the sidelines uncertain of whats to come.
"If you could be a doll and bring us each the same thing oh but change two orders to just a black coffee."
Jason looks beyond horrified. I tilt my head to the side replaying in my mind what i just heard. Jason fixes his mouth to speak but I cut him off and give him a look telling him not to move a muscle. He sits back like he has just been punished and bites his bottom lip.
"So that was three caramel Macchiato 2 black coffees and 5 vanilla scones. Is that right"
"yes and get yourself whatever you want babygirl."
I chuckle in a you got me fuck up kind of way but my assasination eyes only grow brighter.
babygirl huh?
She can be my babygirl and day or night a man in the group says as a couple of them chuckle.
Jason breathes slowly and whispers sarcastically "why dont you just sign her up so buy everyone's coffee in the lounge.
One exec takes it as a order. "Ms. secretary you didnt take the order of the 7 men sitting over there." the man points.
"Oh really"
I says. Pulling my hair in a high bun. As i turn to see who he is reffering to I spot the k pop group who has been watching this even unfold. I regain my composure before heading in their direction.
Seeing this the band members realize they have just been brought into the odd situation.
I turn to the members and ask for their orders. They speak to each other in Korean trying to get to the bottom of if they should give me their orders or not interfere.
I look at all of them as they have their make shift meeting. As Namjoon translates the others begins speaking except for jungkook who is staring off into oblivion while nodding to everything being said and Yoongi who has his head down in his cell phone.
V says I do want a coke though and jimin states he wants a hot chocolate. I smile at them softly and wait until they finish their conversation. But before Namjoon could respond to me the second eldest looks up at me with a blank face and says no thank you. Namjoon looks at him surprised and follows up with thank you for asking though while V and jimin protest because their order was not translate.
You give a kind smile before walking away. As a exec yells "please make it quick I dont want to miss my flight waiting for you."
I walk off irritated as shit.
But contain my composure. The members feel bad for me while Jason's spirit leaves his body and he fears for the universe upon your return. Coming back with three coffee holders stacked up on top of each other a bag full of scones, and another plastic bag on your wrist. While passing out all the coffees and scones Jason looks at me in terror which the band notices but still cant wrap their mind around why.
I leave Jason after giving him a cunning smile and walk over to BTS . Excuse me, hi again. I smile they smile back looking confused. I hand V and Jimin the things they asked for.
Namjoon says thank you so much in English and the boys repeat it in Korean. Your welcome seeps out your mouth and you walk back over to my seat. I pull my phone out and begin sending multiple text while Jason stares at me.
Boss why did you actually buy them their coffee after all they said to you.
You smile as you send the last text. Well jason i wanted to get them a parting gift since after today they will no longer be working for me. At that very moment the sounds of confused and chaotic Executives exploded in the Vip section as emails and calls came in to their phones of their immediate termination.
I pull my laptop out my bag and place it on my lap while sitting in Indian style in the chair. I place my blanket on my lap. along with putting my head phones on and sip on the coffee I just bought while I get right back to work.
Boss was is necessary to fire them all.
Yes, because they were representing me, my name, and my brand. In under 20 mins i was able to see a very clear picture of exactly how represent me. Believe it or not my decision was based off more than emotion. At the end of the day not only did they disgrace themselve but my brand as well by conducting themselves in this foolish and misogynistic manner for all eyes to see.
But couldnt you have just repremanded them?
You look at Jason with a straight face. Why would i do that i paid them a lot of money to do their job right the first time. This is not a game ,there are no second chances and i dont have time for shenanigans expecially not in a airport.