You sighed disappointed and closed your laptop not wanting to stare at the rejection any longer.

''What is it?'' Yoongi asks from the kitchen, ''Did you get a reply?''

''Yeah, well...'' You put your laptop on the table and sat back on the couch, ''It's nothing good.''

''Another rejection?'' Yoongi asked and placed a hot cup of coffee on the table for you, ''Have you already informed the university about your problem?''

''I've sent them an email,'' You carefully picked up the hot cup of coffee and blew on the hot surface, ''They haven't replied yet. Thanks for the coffee by the way.''

''No problem,'' Yoongi said and plopped down next to you on the couch with his cup of coffee, ''Haven't you sent it to them over a week ago?''

''I did.'' you replied and sighed again, ''They haven't responded yet, I don't know what to do. Maybe I should just go by my professor's office this week if I don't get a reply.' I'm just afraid of what they are going to say. And doing it digitally meant I wouldn't have to face them personally.''

''It'll be fine,'' Yoongi put his hand on top of yours, ''I know you don't want me too, but I can still put out a good word for you and you'll get an internship in no time.''

''I know, I know,'' you looked at him, ''I just want to try to solve this myself, I'm a grown-up woman I should be able to fix this myself. Have you already talked to your manager and Namjoon? I know they are still trying to convince the CEO to let you back on the team.''

''Not yet,'' Yoongi sighed, ''I don't want them to neglect their careers just because of me. When are they going to realize that it's pointless the CEO isn't going to change his mind? He was very clear about that.''

The two of you sighed and just stared into nothing both thinking about our problems. It's been a few weeks since Yoongi got fired. While you have been trying to find a replacement internship, Namjoon and the manager have been trying to talk some sense into the CEO, to no avail. Though no other announcements then the medical leave have been made, Yoongi thinks it's just a matter of time before the CEO will announce his official leave. Namjoon and the manager, however, still think there is hope. On the other hand, you've been applying for different internships but all that you've gotten were rejections mostly the reason being they didn't have any place at the moment. You're not sure if this is the truth or if BigHit had some hand in all these rejections but you didn't want to think about that too much. You should have known that when you got the job at BigHit something like this was wound too happed, everything had just seemed too perfect.

''What are we going to do?'' You didn't look at Yoongi but instead looked how the little waves rippled through the coffee when you blew on it.

''I don't know,'' Yoongi replied, ''Just don't worry too much we'll find away. I will find a way for us to be together and have a job. I might start my own company, I'm just waiting until everything is settled with BigHit and they have announced my leave.''

''Army is going to be devastated,'' You sighed again into your cup of coffee, ''BTS should be seven, not six they aren't going to let it go, they will try everything in their power too...''

''Too what?'' Yoongi sighed, ''There isn't much they can do, if it's the CEO's final decision so be it, I can do better then him. I will set up my own company and you can work for me.''

Yoongi smiled at me and gave me a peck on my cheek. Maybe he was right, maybe the two of you should just let it go and move on with your lives. When you graduate from university you can go everywhere you wanted too, maybe it wasn't so bad to work together with Yoongi, your soulmate. The love of your life.

''I'd love that,'' you said and leaned yours on his shoulder. Yoongi looked at you and gave you a peck on you at the top of your head.

''We'll figure it out,'' Yoongi put his arms around you holding you tightly, ''Let's talk about something else now, there's isn't much we can do about the situation right now.''

''You're right,'' You sighed, ''So, what are we going to do for dinner tonight?''

''I don't know,'' Yoongi shrugged, ''Maybe order take out?''

''Sure,'' You replied and got out your phone to look for a place, ''We could do that.''

After you finished the black bean noodles you had ordered earlier you turned on your small tv and scrolled through the channels nothing much was on tv. Yoongi put the dishes away and sat back down next to you, encircling his arms around you. His head nuzzled in the crook of your neck and gave you a soft kiss. You diverted your attention from the tv to him and put down the remote to hug him back. When he noticed he had gotten your attention he smiled at you. His beautiful gummy smile that you would never get enough off sent butterflies to your stomach.

''I love your smile,' You whispered, ''It's so beautiful, you are so beautiful. I still have no idea what I did to deserve you as my soulmate.''

''I could ask you the same,'' Yoongi stroke your cheek slowly, lovingly, ''You are the best thing that ever happened to me.''

You blushed at his comment even after months of being together he could still make you blush like you only met him yesterday. Slightly ashamed of your rose cheeks you put your head on his shoulder hiding your face, hugging him tightly. The euphoric feeling of the soulmate bond made you feel like you were floating in the air. Being with Yoongi felt so comfortable like this was exactly where you were meant to be. Softly you gave him a soft kiss in his neck and slowly made your way up to his lips. When they touched another wave of butterflies took flight in your stomach, making your world feel upside down in the best way possible. His lips felt so soft on yours, slowly he moved his lips and you followed his movements moving your lips against his. You felt one of his hand move up stroking you back and feeling the slight tugs on your hair when his fingers raked through them.

*Ding Dong*

Shocked by the sound you pulled away from Yoongi. He groaned from the loss of contact. Curiously you stared at the hallway not sure if you heard it right.

''Were you expecting anyone?'' Yoongi asked surprised.

''No,'' You replied, so he too had heard the sound, it was the doorbell after all. Resultantly you got up from the couch and walked into the hallway. The screen for the camera downstairs lighted up the small hallway signaling someone had indeed pushed on your number downstairs. Curiously you looked at the screen and gasped.

''Namjoon?'' You mumble surprised and pushed the button to open the door, ''How does he even know where I live?''

''Who is it?'' Yoongi yells from the living room.

''Namjoon,'' You yell back from the hallway.

''What?'' Yoongi asked surprised, ''Who?''

''Namjoon!'' You yell louder and hear rushed footsteps coming from the living room.

''Namjoon?'' Yoongi asks again, ''What is he doing here?''

You shrug, ''You tell me.''

''I don't know,'' Yoongi replied raising his eyebrow.

You opened your front door and curiously looked out to see if Namjoon was already in your hallway but he wasn't. Yoongi joined you in the doorway and the two of you waited impatiently until Namjoon stepped out the elevator and made his way over to your apartment.

''Namjoon?'' Yoongi asked when he was almost at the apartment door, ''What are you doing here?''

''Well, two things'' Namjoon points at Yoongi, ''You need to learn to check your phone more often, and second, we are here to have some fun.''

''We?'' You asked raising your eyebrow and staring down the empty hallway.

''Yeah,'' Namjoon smiling brightly, ''The rest is coming later, I first had to talk to Yoongi anyway.''

''The rest is coming later?'' You asked surprised, ''You mean BTS is coming to my house?''

''Is that a problem?'' Namjoon asks, ''I thought you would like some company.''

''Yeah, but...'' You look of your shoulder into your small apartment.

''You haven't seen her apartment yet,'' Yoongi laughs, ''It's going to be cramped.''

''It will be fine,'' Namjoon states and you and Yoongi step out of the doorway to let Namjoon in.

He takes off his shoes and follows the two of you into the living room, which also functions as a kitchen and bedroom.

''Whoah,'' Namjoon exclaims while looking around your room, ''It is small.''

''Well, thanks,'' You cross your arms and look at Namjoon from across the room. Yoongi plops back down on the couch and makes himself comfortable like he owns the place.

''I didn't mean it like that,'' Namjoon replies, ''The apartment is nice, but it's smaller than I anticipated.''

''What would you have expected from a cheap studio apartment,'' You chuckled nervously, ''It's all I can afford right now.''

''It's looking better than our first dorm room,'' Namjoon smiles brightly at you, ''Oh before I forget.''

Namjoon hurries back to the hallway and comes back with a bottle in his hands, ''I brought something, Yoongi said you like white wine?''

''I do,'' You smile at him and accept the wine from him, ''Thank you!''

''What's the occasion?'' Yoongi asks suspiciously.

''Well, honestly nothing much,'' Namjoon replies with a saddened expression, ''But the CEO did say he wanted to talk to you again. He said he had some something he wanted to discuss with you but wants to discuss it with you privately.''

''He could tell me that himself,'' Yoongi grumbled from his slouched position on the couch.

''He tried to,'' Namjoon replied, ''You haven't been answering his calls.''

''I had enough reason to not want to talk to him,'' Yoongi grumbled and crossed his arms.

''Well, then, don't complain about him telling stuff second-handed if you don't answer his calls,'' Namjoon retorted, ''Just give him a call, okay.''

''Fine,'' Yoongi growled, ''I will, tomorrow or something.''

''Good,'' Namjoon replied and then smiled at you, 'So, how about that glass of wine?''

''Sure,'' You brought the wine to the kitchen and poured in three glasses of wine. While pouring the wine you wondered what it was the CEO wanted to discuss with Yoongi. Could it be that? No, he probably wants to talk about the rights of the song of BTS, and the copyright's Yoongi has for them. The contract is terminated, Yoongi wasn't and won't be a part of BTS anymore. You were so in thought that you hadn't noticed the glass was already full and wine spilled all over your counter. Silently you cursed and quickly looked around if Yoongi or Namjoon saw what happened. Namjoon had taken a seat on the couch next to Yoongi and the two of them were chatting with each other not minding what you were doing in the kitchen. Quickly you filled the other glasses and wiped the counter. Before going back to the living room and handing them their glasses you took a huge gulp of the glass that was filled to the brim to hide the fact you had spilled wine. You left it standing on the counter for a moment and handed Namjoon and Yoongi the other two glasses. Just when you picked up your glass from the counter the doorbell rang again. You practically ran to the doorbell and saw 5 curious heads standing downstairs. You pushed the door the opened the door for them and hurried to the front door. Even though you had seen them before, your inner fangirls would still come out at times like this. You couldn't believe you were slowly becoming friends with them, the handsome man you ones only adored through a screen.

''Why are you so excited?''

Suprised you turned around to find Yoongi standing behind you.

''Yoongi,'' You breathed, ''You almost gave me a heart attack. No reason, it's just nice to have something else to do than sulk in the apartment.''

''Right,'' Yoongi crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at you, ''Why do I not believe that.''

You playfully hit his shoulder, ''Don't be jealous, you are still my one and only soulmate.''

You quickly glanced down the hallway to make sure they weren't there yet before giving Yoongi a quick kiss on his lips and then turned around again to impatiently stare down the hallway. It wasn't long before they all were strolling down the hallway, waving happily at you. You greeted them just as happily and let them into your apartment. The apartment wasn't built to have seven guests you, Jimin and Taehyung had no other choice than to take a seat on a pillow on the floor. Seokjin had brought more wine and had poured everyone a glass. Your usual quiet apartment was filled with chatter and laughter. It was a nice change compared to the stressful and disappointing week you'd been having. You hadn't realized how much you had needed this, a night without worry and stress.

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You love the beach.