Yoongi is nervous as his name gets called out. "You may enter the office now," the pretty secretary gestures to the door. Yoongi is wearing his best suit today. His hair is slicked back and he's been on breath mints for the past hour. He needs everything to go perfectly for this interview. He really needs this job.

He falters mid-stride as he gets a look at the person sitting behind the desk. This must be some kind of joke. He turns to see the secretary pulling the door closed. She wasn't laughing, so this big-eyed, baby-faced...man? Ok so this "man" must be the CEO who is advertising for a personal assistant. "Min Yoongi?" 

Yoongi nods. God, the guy even sounds like a teenager. He's not quite sure how he feels about this, but he reminds himself once again that he has a sick mom and hospital bills to pay for. He takes a seat and waits for the usual questions.

He doesn't get those. Instead, he's asked about what kind of music he likes, how good he is at math, and strangely... if he's good with his fingers. Yoongi answers them all with a smile, trying to be professional.

Eventually, curiosity gets the better of him, so he asks, "Mr uh.." He steals a glance at the nameplate. "Mr. Jeon, what have all these questions got to do with being your personal assistant?"

Mr Jeon smiles as if he's been waiting for such a question. "They're personal questions. For my personal assistant? Get it?"

Yoongi just stares at him, speechless