Yes, Mr.CEO? 🔞||KNJ X O.C.||

Chapter 8

Maya's POV

One month later

Its been a month since that incident and everything has been normal between us. Nothing out of the ordinary happened between us. Namjoon's cousin Yoongi hangs out at the office a lot more now a days, occasionally trying to hit on me. Can't say I don't enjoy it because what can be better than a hot, pretty tall man with a beautiful gummy smile flirting with you? I have noticed Namjoon give Yoongi fierce glances once in a while whenever he is around us. I don't know the deal with that though.

Once in a while I, too, flirt back, clearly aware of Namjoon not enjoying it. I smirk at myself constantly knowing me flirting with Yoongi bothers him. But that has toned down a lot from my side, at least when he is around, after a huge argument we had a week ago. But thank God things are normal between me and Namjoon now even though I sort of blurted out my feelings for him.

A week ago

"What's going on between you and Yoongi?" Namjoon asks angrily as he pulls me in our office room.

"What do you mean what's going on? Obviously, nothing is going on." I reply kind of confused as to what this was about.

"Then why the fuck do you both keep on flirting with each other?" his voice now slightly rising.

"Why do you care? It's just harmless flirting. There is nothing wrong with it." I say, slightly annoyed and curious as to where this conversation was going.

"Yeah there is nothing wrong with it when he's not trying to get into your pants. Cant you see his intensions? Are you really that dense or are you just pretending right now?"

I flinch slightly at his tone. He is really getting on my nerves now.

"Well what if I want it? I enjoy the attention that he gives me considering he's the only one giving me some sort of attention. How does it matter to you if I flirt back. Hell why would it even matter to you if I actually let him have his way into my pants. I'm sorry but I'm a 26 year old woman who has the right to make her own decisions." I bite back already tired of this conversation or argument or whatever this was.

"I don't care, I will absolutely NOT allow it. Yoongi is a fuckboy. All he wants to do is fuck you and then leave. Do you really want to give your virginity away to someone with intensions as low as him?"

I scoff at the way Namjoon all of a sudden starts demeaning his brother. I cant believe just said that about his brother.

"Again, how does it matter to you? You, for once, will never like me the way I like you. Nor will you ever give me any sort of attention ever. Oh no wait. You did give me attention once; when I was sitting half naked in your car. If its not a problem when you do it, why should it be a problem if someone else who, I might add, for whatever reasons, is interested in me does it?"

As soon as the words leave my mouth, I realise what I just did. I confessed my feelings to him. My face becomes pale realizing what happened. I can understand that Namjoon's focus also went to the same thing that I'm freaking out about. He takes a step back and calmly asks

"Since when do you like me?"

"Probably from the time the company got passed down to you and you took over as the acting CEO." I reply truthfully.

"Three years? You've kept this hidden for three years? Why?" He asks, his eyes look soft now.

"To avoid any sort of awkwardness that may come between us and I plan on keeping it that way. I know you don't like me the way I like you and it does hurt but I don't want it to come in the way of us still remaining friends. We were friends and we still are good friends and it will stay that way. I get to flirt with whoever I want and you get to do the same. Just don't bring this up in the future again. Oh and by the way I cant believe you just insulted your brother like that a few minutes ago." I calmly reply and start walking away.

"I'm not a good guy" I turn around and look at him while he continues speaking "You don't know it now an I do not want you to know it but I feel you might get to know about my wrongdoings one day so I'm telling it to you now; I'm not a good guy. Once you find out about me, you'll regret ever falling for me."

I look at him with soft but stern eyes and finally say "Let me be the judge of that." before shutting the door and leaving for the day.