Secrets [NAMJIN]

30

"Hey! Is Seokjin-shi in his office?" Eunha asked at the reception.

Lisa looked up and smiled, "No, he won't come here today. He will go to the main office."

Eunha raised her brows, "The main office?"

Lisa nodded, "Mhmm. The main office. And you can't just go there without an appointment. It is where the most influential people of the party work."

Eunha pouted, "Okay, I guess, I will meet him in the evening." She bowed to Lisa and got out of the building and sighed, "Where should I go now? Appa and dad both are busy." She gasped and smiled, "Kai oppa! I will go to the cafe."

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The main office in the building was higher than most buildings in Korea. Namjoon stood there in the lobby waiting for the spokesperson to lead him to the meeting area. He had received a call asking him to come to the office to discuss something important. He dressed in a blue suit, white shirt and jeans. He was sterling his hair when he heard the commotion and looked down from where he was standing. There was a line of employees at the main entrance. All of them stood there in so much attention that Namjoon worried about their backs. He saw an employee run down too and stopped, "Why is there so much commotion?"

"The party president is coming today."

Namjoon tensed on the statement. He knew who was the party president. Mr Kim. He looked at the entrance and saw a sleek black mustang stop there. He was surprised when he saw Yoongi came out of the car. He stood in attention too. And then the back door opened. A black shoe came out and then came the person.

Namjoon took a deep breath, "Wow!"

Seokjin was standing there smiling curtly and bowed to the employees standing there. He was wearing a three-piece grey suit and his hair was styled back with a side parting. He started walking and men and women followed him with various instructions. He stood at one of them and asked the woman something. The woman pointed at Namjoon and Seokjin immediately looked at him.

"Fuck." Namjoon panicked and started looking somewhere else. He didn't notice Seokjin chuckling and telling the lady something. She nodded and went away. The commotion ended as Seokjin went into the elevator and Namjoon sighed in relief. "That was hot."

He is brought out of the thoughts by the lady, "Sir, follow me."

Namjoon nodded and followed the lady. They went to the elevator and it stopped on the top floor. "This way sir."

The lady knocked on the door three times and entered. On the other side of the room, Seokjin sat on a big chair focused on his screen.

The lady bowed, "President-nim, Kim Namjoon."

Seokjin looked up enthusiastically. He stood up and smiled brightly, "Thank you, that will do." As soon as the lady closed the door behind her, Seokjin sprinted to Namjoon and hooked his arms around Namjoon's neck, "Hey."

Namjoon pouted and looked away. Seokjin was confused, "What happened?"

Namjoon's pout deepened, "You didn't tell me that you got promoted."

Seokjin sighed and chuckled. He looked down, "I am sorry. I didn't know how you would feel about it. I know how much you hate this."

Namjoon looked at and whined, "Of course I would be happy for your promotion. You look so hot and dominating and- Wait, no. I meant you didn't share your big happiness with me."

Seokjin laughed at his cuteness and pecked his nose, "I am sorry. The promotion is not exactly my happiness. I am literally thrown in it. I don't even deserve this."