"I did, it's true. I slipped, fell and made a perfect headshot. That's how I got my job." Namjoon explained to Tae as he reached out and put an arm around him, smiling playfully. "That and I was the bosses best friend. BFF, if you will. But look, he ain't wrong. I am worried about both of you and you'll both be trained. We'll see where you guys end up."

He just had a feeling that Tae would easily take to this work and Jimin would rather entertain at a club. He could be wrong but he was pretty sure.

"I will prove myself." Jimin bowed and then straighten up, looking at Yoongi with a soft smile. "I will appreciate any work you can offer me. And I promise the only place I'll be crazy is the bedroom."

Namjoon cleared his throat. Holy fuck.