"Dog walker... no. Waiter... naw. Oooh, fifty percent off for cat foods. Too bad I don't have a cat." Hello everyone. My name is Jeon Jungkook. Remember when your parent said if you go to a good college, you'll get a good job? Well, they lied. After I graduated college, it was hard for me to find a stable job. Yeah I had job that help me paid my rent but I want a job that actually paid me for the hard work that I do. The last job I had wouldn't give me a raise. Instead, they fired me. Like, who does that? Anyways, right now I'm at a diner restaurant looking through the newspaper for a job while waiting for my friend to show up.

"Jungkook," someone said throughout the diner. I looked away from the newspaper to find Luhan come this way. "Sorry I'm late," he said while sitting down. "Traffic was a hassle."

"It's okay," I told him, folding the paper and moving it away. "I wasn't waiting long."

"You're still looking for a job," he asked me and I nodded.

"Yeah, I need one fast if I am going to paid this month rent," I said.

"None of this really suit me though."

"I have a friend that's looking for a personal assistant," he said out of no where.

"What?"

"Well, it's really Sehun's friend. I meant him a few time and he seem nice. He's the owner of Kim's Hotel, well, the heir to it. I can ask Sehun for his number if you want," he told me but I refuse.

"It's okay, Luhan. I'll find a job myself," I told him.

"The salary is good," he said which made me reconsider.

"How good," I asked.

"Like one month rent in one week good." One month rent in one week, now that sound to good to pass by.

"What is his name?" 

"Taehyung, Kim Taehyung."

So after we left the diner, I went back home to do some research on this Kim Taehyung. I know I don't have the job yet, but I kinda want to find out about him. After a while of researching, Luhan texted me this Taehyung's number and reminded me to tell him to mention Sehun. So I dial his number and brought my phone to my ear. It rang four time so I assume he wasn't going to pick up and was to hang up but stop when I heard a voice.

"Hello," he said with this deep voice.

"Oh, um hello. Is this Mr. Kim," I asked him.

"Yes, who