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Summary:  “It isn’t about music…” (Yoongi!producer au)

Warnings: light curse words and light violence. Mentions of abuse of authority. 

Word Count: 1k 

It was the third failed attempt to record the new song these morning.

Everyone was starting to get on their nerves and, the producer, Min Yoongi, wasn’t different. His headache only worsen with the passing hours locked inside the studio with other producers and, of course, the idols.

Scarlet was a new girl group that was quickly making their way to the fame. With six gorgeous members, all of them talented and hardworking in their own way and different concepts in each release, wasn’t hard to tell the reason that they become so popular in a short amount of time.

The problem is: this new album.

Everyone’s expectations and plannings were beyond the limits, he could point. The producers and executives were just looking forward awards and recognition, forgetting completely the true work of an idol: help people through their music.

As he could see, Yoongi was the only one with his right mind there.

“This is too much.” the man said while standing up and stopping the record. All the eyes in the room fell on him. The mix of frustration and rage in the air didn’t bothered him at all.

“Yah, Yoongi! What the hell you think you’re doing?” Another damn producer yelled at him, getting up from his chair too.

“First of all, your bastards changed all my lyrics!” unintentionally he raised his voice, slowly getting blinded by the bottled up frustration that grew in his chest the past weeks. “Second of all, I didn’t signed to produce doll-likes idols! I didn’t sign to make money over their dreams like you parasites do!”

The shocked expression for the you and your group mates inside the record room was understandable.

Kang Mi, the head producer, just threw a punch at the side of the Yoongi’s face. Blood fell from his lips and the side of his face. He moisturized his now bloody lips and smirked before throw the papers and the headset in the ground before rudely leave the room.

-

Rage was an understatement for what he was feeling.

“I’m going to sue him.” Yoongi’s raspy voice was low and precise; his gaze focused on you through the mirror in his room. He was trying to clean the blood in his face without hurt so much, but obviously failing.

You slowly took some steps forwards, taking the cotton from his hands and carefully cleaning up the wounds.

“Yoongi… Calm down.” You said in the sweetest voice you could make, hoping that he could listen to you.

“I’ve stayed calm enough, Y/N.” Without any warning he just walked off you to sit on his chair. His head was exploding with pain, but the anger was consuming him completely. His biggest wish was punch Kang Mi until that shitty head of him roll through the corridors. “How did he dare?”

“I know you like to gave the people who will listen your music a good message, but...” your failed words of comfort.

“It’s not about the music, Y/N.” He said, eyes finally meeting yours directly. “That bastard stepped over everyone’s dreams and even your dream to have money! I know the way he treats the trainees and idols here too! He doesn’t have this right!”

Your speechless expression didn’t escape Yoongi’s sharp eyes.

He stood up and his arms embraced your waist softly. His warm hug made you forget all the mess outside his sound-proof studio.

Min Yoongi, from Daegu: a lyricist, producer, old-times underground rapper and your secret boyfriend.

Everything started in your late trainee days. He was hired from another company to be one of the main producers of your future girl group. Although his image of cold and heartless person, you slowly learned to know and love the warmhearted and kind soul behind. Yoongi helped you to overcome many of your problems since he already had passed through some of them; his presence comforted you and gave you strength to stay firm among the hardships of the debut and the first year.

Not too much after your first year, you two started dating ‘officially’. It was only inside the company or in each others’ home. Yoongi explained you that announce a relationship when the group still a rookie isn’t good, that’s why you’ve been waiting until the right moment to announce to the world the he is the man you love with all your soul and heart.

Now, with almost two years of your girl group being successful you thought that was the perfect moment, but everything was shattering inside the company.

You barely could hold yourself when Kang Mi hit Yoongi. It was so painful to see him go through that much, you couldn’t imagine what you could do if you ever saw someone on internet sending hate towards him because of you.

“What are you going to do?” you whispered an ask to him, hugging tightly his body. A long and tired sigh escaped his mouth before he answer.

“I already told you. I’m going to sue him.”

“Are you really serious?” you giggled a little and he tightens his hold on you, nodding.

“Yeah. I want this bastard in the jail… Or at least with a painful process on his back.”

“I really love you, you know that?” He smiled at your worlds and pressed his lips against your forehead sweetly.

“Yeah, I know. I love you too.”

Sometimes Yoongi was extreme, but you couldn’t deny that you wanted that too. Kang Mi always overused his authority, making trainees and idols do whatever he wants; a lot of them wanted to do something, but the fear was bigger than the anger.

“I’m glad you didn’t planned murder him or something like that.” You said and broke the hug with a peck on his lips. Yoongi laughed at your words and sat on his chair again, taking his cup of coffee from his table. 

“This is my Plan B.”