Baekhyun's POV

"I lost my mind, noreul choeummannasseultte. Noo! Hanapeggo modeungoseun get in slow motion"

I sang passionately within the recording booth. I wrote this song along with D.O a while ago. But due to our competition basically turning us into werewolves and ruining our chances of becoming stars.

We were never able to release it.

But upon me returning to Seoul three weeks ago. My interests in music have sparked up again.

"Alright I think that's all for tonight" Chanyeol said from his chair. I nodded at him through the glass and proceeded to take my headphones off.

Once I made my way out the booth. Chanyeol didn't waste time before he threw a question my way.

"So when are you going to look for a manager?"

"Aren't you my manager?" I asked and he chuckled.

"No I'm your friend. Best friend to be exact. And I don't believe in mixing business with friendship" Chanyeol said making me roll my eyes.

"So I suggest you go out to look for one like yesterday" he added and I sighed.

"Where do I even start? There's so many places to choose from.........I haven't even began the hunt yet and I already have a headache" I groaned. And Chanyeol stood up, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"I know this one place where you will find nothing but the best people possible to manage you" he said making my eyes go wide.

"Okay then. Who are they?" I asked and Chanyeol cracked a face breaking smile.

This should be good.

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"So what's your name?" I asked sitting in a boardroom at DCE Entertainment. A new and uprising record label.

Their latest group shot to the top of the charts. And they branched their name out there ever since. Giving SM a run for their money.

"Yoojin"

She said batting her lashes at me. I smiled awkwardly before looking at Chanyeol.

"Ne, and what do you have to offer me?" I asked, placing my clapsed hands on the table in front of me.

"I can offer you anything you like" Yoojin said seductively, sitting up in there chair. And giving me an unpleasant view of her chest.

Needless to say. The interview didn't last that long.

"The names Sukjun but call me IceTea"

Said this man with spiked hair. As he walked up and 'dapped' me up like I was one of his friends on the street.

"What can you offer me?" I asked getting right to it.

"Man I can make sure you have the ladies at your feet and endless underwear thrown on stage. Just give me a few hours"

He said amused with himself.

"Are you here for management or a strip club gig?" Chanyeol scoffed while I looked at my clipboard, marking a huge X on his name.

After a few more flops. I began to get a little hopeless. That is until in walked a decent looking woman.

She had long brown hair and was dressed reserved. As she sat down in front of me and extended a hand.

"My names Eunji. And I would like to manage you" she said and I shook her hand.

"Nice to meet you Eunji. What do you have to.......are you okay?" I asked noticing that she suddenly started to drool.

"Aww man not again. Mianhae, I tend to drool when I'm nervous" she said grabbing a napkin from her purse. And wiping her mouth.

"How often does this happen?" Chanyeol asked.

"Not often I promise" she said and I nodded.

"Alright then. What can you offer me?" I asked and as if on cue. The drool started to flow out of her mouth.

I attempted to ask the question a third time. But when the result remained the same.
I gave up.

"We'll call you" Chanyeol said repeating the lie for another time today. And when she left, I sighed before tossing the clipboard on the table in front of me.

"Ugh who knew it would be this hard" I said putting my hands over my face.

"Tell me about it. I thought she had a chance. But when she started drooling, I lost hope. What if we have a problem and she has to fix it. She would turn into a teething kid" Chanyeol said and I sighed.

"Well let's call it a day" I said standing up.

"Wait Baekhyun, there's someone else" Chanyeol said picking up the clipboard.

"Give it a rest. I bet their just as bad as the rest of them"

"But it's a duo this time. They call themselves Mono?" Chanyeol said and frowned.

"As in one?" I asked and he shrugged.

"I guess. Sounds interesting"

"Your right. Send them in" I said as I sat down at the table. And Chanyeol pressed the button, signaling that we were ready.

A little time passed though.
But before the door opened. My hearing was thrown off as I heard this consistent heart beat making its way towards us.

My eyes made its way towards the door as it opened.

Before they widened upon seeing an unexpected candidate.

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Minji's POV

I rush as I pull away from Chulsoos school and sped over to work. My unforgivable job won't appreciate me being late today. And I'm already dreading the talk I'm going to have once I get there.

In a matter of seconds. I pull into my reserved parking spot. Before hopping out of the car and rushing into the management building.

I got this job five months ago and although they pay well. I forgot what rest really is.

But hey, the music business waits for no one I guess.

I walk into my department, where I saw my partner Nina tapping her foot impatiently. As if she was waiting for me.

She joined the team two months after I did. And that's when they paired us together. Not having enough space for her to do her own thing.

And that's when we came up with a ridiculous name.

MoNo

Which combinates out names together.

"There you are! Where have you been Minji!" Nina yelled. And I winced.

"Sorry I had stuff to do" I said placing my things down on the desk. When she stopped me.

"No time for excuses. We have to go" she said pushing me towards the boardroom. When I stopped walking.

"Wait what? I thought we didn't have anybody today?" I said and Nina shook her head.

"They came in last minute. And now their requesting to see us"

Nina said walking ahead of me. And I frowned.

"Who's they?" I asked catching up to her.

We were a couple steps away from the door. When I felt a huge rush of heat overcome me. Making me feel really weird all of the sudden.

I then walked into the room after Nina. Only for my eyes to feel like they were going to fall out of my head.

When they landed on someone I didn't expect to see sitting at the table.

"Minji?"

"Baekhyun?"