Author's pov.

"Well where is she?!" Shouts Bang Sihyuk.

"I-I don't know... Sir..." Jerry whimpers.

He scrunched up his fists and bows his head. "Well she can't have just vanished! Where is she?!" He shouts ferociously.

Jerry shrugs and shakes his head.

"Ugh for God's sake!" Sihyuk groans and storms out of the room.

"Guys where is she?!" Jerry asks the boys.

They shrug. "We don't know where she is..." Says Rapmonster.

"Oh my God this is a nightmare!" Jerry grabs his hair and walks out of the studio.

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You giggle with V's arm wrapped around your shoulder. He leans his face in and tries to kiss you. You laugh and dodge his attacks.

"Where are you going?!" He pouts.

"What are you doing?!" You shout back.

"I'm giving you my affection! Hold still!" He laughs.

"Go away!" You laugh and run into the dance studio. The boys' faces lit up.

"Where have you been!?" Shouts Rapmonster to V.

"Out... What's wrong?" Asks V.

"Boss is angry." Says Suga. 

I mentally slap myself. ! I completely forgot! I was supposed to see him... Ughhh I am so dead.

"I gotta go..." I panic and run out of the room.

"! !" I say to myself as I ran down the corridor. I come up to the boss' office and take in a deep breath. I compose myself and knock.

"Come in..." says an agitated voice.

I gulp and walk in hesitantly.

"SOOJUNG!" He shouts.

"Yes sir..." I say.

"Excuse my language... WHERE THE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" He exclaims.

"Just... out..."

"Why?! I needed to tell you that the album is to be complete by the end of the month!" He shouts. "This is totally unacceptable! You cannot be goofing around all day when you are supposed to be working! Don't forget why you're here!" He shouts.

"Yes sir..." I bow.

"Get a move on!" He facepalms. 

I nod and walk out of the door. ...

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I nod my head as I listen to the beat and read through Suga's lyrics. It's good. The new song talks about dreams. It asks Korean teenagers 'what is your dream?'. It's a great message! I layer the beats together and add some sound effects. A pair of hands fall onto my shoulders.

"Ah!" I yelp and scrunch up my shoulders.

"It's me." Says his voice. He massages my shoulders. I calm down at the deep, soothing tone in his voice. "You've been in here for three hours."

"I need to get this finished, Taehyung..." I groan.

He moves his hands further down my back. He stops massaging my back and wraps his arms around my waist and leans down to rest his chin on my shoulder.

"Taehyung not now..." I try and pull away.

"No." He says. He rubs his cheek against mine and whines. "You're gonna get sick of it if you force yourself into it."

I blink. That's not true. No way. If you really want to, you push yourself and you can do it. He's got it all wrong. "Well that's your opinion..."

"No. Too much of pretty much anything is gonna make you sick." He pulls away and sits on the desk in front of me. He smiles at me and takes my headphones off. I feel the sweat around my ears, I've had them on for ages. It feels nice to feel some