Thoughtless | BTS Namjoon

Chapter 10

While Amara joined the boys at the airport the following day, I just said my good-bye at the dorm in the morning. Giving them hugs and joking around, only Jimin was pretty silent.
During the week I was able to catch up with work of the earlier two busy weeks and prepared the documents for the visit of Lil Nas' manager Jared Andrews. The boys were supposed to come back on Sunday and Jared was going to arrive on Friday, which we would use to talk about the business arrangements.
Amara was a little bit distanced and I didn't actually know what to do about it. I was bad in fixing arguments and so I just told myself she was probably missing Jungkook. 

On the Friday morning I decided to go for a rose-colored dress with black tights and heeled boots. My hair was tied into a bun and I wore a big warm coat when I entered the airport to greet the manager from the United States.
All these people around me filled me with annoyance. I didn't mind to organise concerts for a mass of people, but being in a crowd wasn't my thing if it wasn't for a concert or party. A sign in my hand read his name and soon I saw someone heading towards me.
The dark blue suit was definitely tailored, because it was embracing all the assets of his slim body. The color of his skin reminded me of warm summer days and his shoulders were nearly as broad as Jin's.

"Munhee!" Even his voice sounded almost melodic while he looked slightly older than me, but in a mature way. Shadows of a beard covered his cheeks and the sharp jaw line when he smiled at me before he just pulled me into a hug.
My eyes went wide and I was totally startled.
"I'm sorry," he said with American accent and a charming smirk on his lips, "after our calls and messages I didn't assume us to be formal anymore."
Recovering from the surprise I cleared my throat before I gestured him to follow me outside the airport to the car with the chauffeur.

"It's fine, it just took me by surprise. Let's get outside to the car. Well, I thought we could go directly to the office and do the business talk before our driver will bring you to the hotel." Still a smile on his lips he nodded agreeing and together we made our way to the car.

"So, that's all done? Who gets how much of the profit, the rights, what happens if it just won't work out because of the schedule..." My eyes were burning as I looked on my iPad which contained the notes I was going to pass to the law department.

"Everything will be fine." The fruity voice of Jared made me look up from the screen and he looked also pretty exhausted. Well, he flew over from the United States and we started the business talk immediately until we finished around eight in the evening.

"You are right, sorry I just want to do it right. The chauffeur will drive you to the hotel, you must be really tired." A low groan left his mouth and he lifted his body from the chair while he tried to loosen his neck.

"I'm fine and happy that it is done. The rest is just little things to talk with Namjoon about. " Together we left the room and I switched the lights off, only a few people were still in their offices. As much as I felt comfortable with him, the silence between us made me nervous and nibbled on my lower lip, when we entered the elevator to the lobby.
"What is it with the splint?" Jared pointed at my right wrist and I slightly pursed my lips.

"I might have punched a manager who disrespected and insulted me." His curved brows rose in the air and he looked impressed.

"Jesus, remind me to never argue with you." A chuckle escaped my mouth and when the elevator stoped I responded.

"I doubt that my punch seriously hurt him." We left the small room and I lead him to the reception desk where I dialled the number for a driver.

"But it pretty sure hurt his pride," an amused grin played on his face, "anyway I'm really excited for the day we will spend tomorrow." His green eyes were fixed on me when I straightened my back and came back from behind the counter.