Work Hours Part 6 •Namjoon•

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Chapter 6 - Your Pov

I want to bury myself. the way his eyes scanned me from head to toe, never hiding the amusement and guilt in his eyes.

"H-hey Tae" I stuttered, I can see Namjoon eyeing me and Taehyung. The silence between us speaks louder than any protest can ever be held.

"is it just me or there is an awful awkwardness between you two? have the two of you met before?" his curiosity speaks up and I immediately looked at him shaking my head no

"we h-haven't." fuck, can this stuttering end? even myself admits that I'm a bad liar

"yeah, we haven't. I am Kim Taehyung. Business partner of Namjoon's Company. we are distant cousins" He offered me his hand, in which I hesitantly took, "Y-Y/n. nice to meet you too" I shook his hand and let out a nervous smile

"pleasure is all mine" I took my hands away and turned to Namjoon

"can we go please? we need to work on the presentation" I gently tugged at Namjoon's jacket and he nodded

"we need to go Taehyung, see at the event" they bro-hugged and Taehyung looked at me and smiled. I smiled back, forcing myself to look at him. I met his eyes so I quickly looked away and walked out.

I was silent in the car ride, overthinking scenarios and 'whys' because of the events earlier. it made me so shocked and nervous, it makes want to vomit.

my chest felt heavy and my knees are about to give up just standing infront of him again. I felt suffocated.

"are you alright?" I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at Namjoon. I smiled and said everything is fine. not until he leaned in and wiped something from cheeks.

"you say that everything is fine, then what is this tear doing on your cheeks?" He looked at me with concern in his eyes. I stared at him, I just don't know what to say

"I- I.." I want to say a single word but nothing comes out of my mouth. I want to be able to express what I feel or even speak what I think but now... Now, I feel vulnerable. I just sat there as I let those tears out one by one, looking down for him to not see my face

"hey, hey. shh. look at me" He lifted my chin up and scanned my face, wiping my cheeks as the water continuously flowed out of my eyes

"we're here sir" we heard the driver say, Namjoon quickly got out of his seat and walked to my side, he opened the door and helped me out of the car. grabbing my things as I let my head hang low, looking on the ground.

he held my shoulders and kept me close while walking to the elevator until we reached our room. he opened the doors and walked me to the couch, and helped me sat there while my ass is still crying silently while staring into nothing.

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