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Work has been getting hard to go to lately. I can feel Pang watching me a lot. It's like he has a tracker on me and is right there the moment I walk in.

I've been doing my best to avoid him, staying in groups and such, but there are moments when I can't do that. Like right now.

'Amora, please, come in.' He was smiling at me, keeping his doors open for me to walk into his office

'I have some work to do, Mr. Pang.' I excuse myself

'Please.' He gestures at his office again, and I decided not to cause a scene and I walked in.

'Have you given it any thought?' He went straight to it

'Not yet, I'm afraid. I need more time.' I give him the fakest smile I could muster

'Then how about I decide for you?' He stood right in front of me, smiling creepily. 'How about this weekend?'

Is this guy for real?
'I already have plans this weekend, sir. I'll have to say no.'

'You don't have plans all day, do you?' He steps closer, making me step back a little, clutching the binder I was holding in my arms to my chest

'I do, actually.'

'Then cancel them. I promise you won't regret it.'

'Mr.Pang-'

'Hoolin.' He cut me off again, but I'm not gonna go for it this time. Enough is enough.

'Mr. Pang.' I continue with a confident, sharp tone. 'I am trying to be polite as much as I can, but I really don't know how else to explain this. I do not want to have dinner with you.'

'And why not?' He tilts his head

'It is highly unprofessional.'

'Not good enough.'

'Scuse me?' I cock my eyebrow at him, fully annoyed now. 'It is more than enough. And not that you need to know my personal life, but I have a boyfriend. I don't think he would appreciate it either. Now, if you'll excuse me.' I pushed him just lightly and ran out of his office while I could. I need to find a new job.

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'Am I seeing things???' Taehyung rubbed his eyes like he's going blind, and everyone followed what he was looking at, and then it felt like sprinkles were turned on.

Jungkook, Neya, and Namjoon all spat out their drinks all over the group, while  the rest of us just stared in shock. I just kind of spat on myself as my mouth dropped open at the sight and it all flopped on my thigh.

Jimin walked into the group with his hand raised, 'Do. Not. Ask.'

'WHAT DO YOU MEAN DON'T ASK YOU ARE FUCKING BLONDE?!' Jin and Hoseok both screamed at him

His usually black, longer hair, is now cut shorter and is now ashy blonde. He even has an undercut. A complete opposite.

Now... this... this is what wet dreams are made of.

'No. Get the fuck out of here.' Namjoon jumped up and went over to him, touching his hair. 'It's real.'

'You look hot, Park. This is *chefs kiss*" D complimented him, making a little chef's kiss motion

'How the fuck did this happen?' Jungkook was in equal shock as everyone else, looking at him with his babmi eyes

'My cousin, Moonyong. She needed a male model for her practice at college, and I agreed to help. I did not think this was going to happen.' He sighed deeply and sat down, rolling up his shirt's sleeves

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