your nameI walk by my co-workers, greeting everyone as they greet me back, making me flash them a smile. I stop at my seat and put down documents and other files on my desk next to my computer. I love working at this place. I never loved working as much as I do now, which surprises me as well.
"Good afternoon, L/N," I immediately turn my head towards the owner of the voice. "Namjoon, I told you a million times to call me by my name!" I complain and turn on my computer. Namjoon chuckles. "Okay then, Y/N,"
Kim Namjoon is one of my co-worker friends. He's one of the best employees at the P. Company, which doesn't surprise me actually. He once showed me his testimony from 12 grade and all I saw was an "A" on every subject. This man is a genius.
"And? Do you have a meeting today?" Namjoon asks me as he types something on this Computer, focused as always. "Uh, I don't know," I respond. I click on the little envelope. "I have a meeting in room number hundred," I frown. "Where is room number hundred?" I turn to Namjoon, who still types something on his computer. "You need to take the elevator. Room hundred is on the highest floor," I look back at the screen. The meeting starts at 6.30. I look at the clock on my wrist. it's 6.10 now. "Thanks, Joon," I thank him.
After a few minutes of finishing other files, I put some files in a folder in case Mr. Park wants me to hand them to him. After I turn off my computer I stand up, making Namjoon look at me, with big eyes. "Where are you going?" he asks me. "I need to go to the meeting now, I need to be there at thirty," I turn around, wanting to leave. "Wait, Y/N! I need to ask you-" "Just ask me later, Namjoon. I gotta go", I continue walking holding the folder.
After I step out of the elevator I walk through the long never-ending hallways. I finally stand here. In front of room 100. I never really talked to Mr. Park. We might have had some small talks, but that's all. I'm kind of nervous. I knock on the door and open it, after hearing a "Come in" from the other side.
I close the door, as I enter the large office. Mr. Park's office is super big. He has a large window behind his desk, you can view the whole city from up here, which is super awesome. "Good afternoon, Miss. L/N" he greets me as he stands up and walks to the front of his mahogany desk. He's resting his hands on his desk and looks at me. I walk closer to him. "To you too, Mr. Park," I greet him back. This is kind of awkward.
A few seconds pass by, neither one of us has said something, so I decide to break the silence. "Uhm, why did you want me to come here, Mr. Park?" I smile at him. "I wanted to get to know you better, L/N. And offer you something,"
Offer me exactly what? And why does he want to get to know me?
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