Hey guys, sorry for the late updates, school started and well it slows the writing process but no worries I'm not leaving this story, I have quite a load of ideas for it. Without further ado, here's a relatively long chapter and the first his point of view part's in it too. I hope you enjoy reading :3 <3

4.1 Lola's PoV

I finally started breathing again after leaving the room. How could I do such a dumb mistake, I thought, I needed this job, how would Ruby react when she learned I got fired? She would, of course, console me, she would never let me down. I tried pulling my senses together as I wiped the single tear hanging on my eyelash. Taeyong was still going on his rant about how irresponsible, how unbelievably unprofessional this scene was. I kept hearing his harsh words as I stood still just outside the room in the long grey corridor. He was blaming not only me but also Doyoung for trusting so easily, to just a colorful little girl, for opening his doors to a commoner without even thinking twice.

Doyoung suddenly spoke, but in a calm tone contrary to the other, “I know you have a hard time trusting people Tae, but just because of what that woman did to you..” “This has nothing to do with HER Doyoung, this is about you letting your emotions and curiosity get the best of your rationality.”  Taeyong roared,

“Ok, ok, Sorry, I shouldn’t have reminded her to you again..” Doyoung trailed off, “I want to read this first, if you’d let me for a second” he muttered.

I finally took control of my body again and walked towards the elevator as I realized the fatigue resounding on my body. My mind was trailing all around the place. Who were they talking about? It was not my business anymore. Nothing in here was my business anymore actually. The truth of being fired hit me hard in my stomach. The elevator descended and stopped on the fifth floor. I dreamt of being an amazing journalist, and now that would be out the window because of a stupid, stupid mistake. Haechan appeared behind the door. He slowly tilted his head as he stepped in. “What is going on? You look like someone slapped you on the face,” he asked with a concerned face. “I definitely should slap myself on the face,” I replied. “Let’s go together to the intern’s office.” He said picking up my mood and linked his arm with mine, walking beside me as I started telling him how I screwed up.

4.2. Doyoung’s PoV

I looked around the table. Yuta was laughing hard looking at Winwin’s scowling face. “Yah! Don’t ” said Taeil hyung, but he was smiling too. The laughter faded to a peaceful silence. It had been a while since the waiters picked up the last plates. The bittersweetness of my drink heated me and emptied my head from all the preoccupation of the day.

Jaehyun checked his watch again for the fifth time in the last five minutes. He