Kookie is a fanatic ghost why...
He's Kim Seokjin fans, a great idol and a model. He has an advantage like unlike other fans. He can pass thru the guard, he can inflirtrate between walls and doors especially he can sneak Seokjin in the bathroom ^^
"Is your fu*king boss here?" The tone of a mundane tone, rummaging on the outside of the door.
"This a piece of sh*t," I sobbed in relief and the face of flaring Kim Namjoon walks towards the door. Opening the door, revealing Min Yoongi bearing an all-black shimmering suit from down to the bottom, even his hair from snow silver to his black hair, still, his face mark as blank as his usual expression.
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"What's your problem?" The director imperiously questioned the smaller man in front of him while Yoongi didn't intimate with Namjoon's hidden wrath. He slightly peeks at me before he stares back at the Director.
"Well, this is not my problem, it's the problem of your overseas pictorial. The photographer got injured and seem," He smirks glancing at me, Manager Min wants to tease Namjoon more. "You're... quite busy," Even though, I can see only his back. Kim Namjoon is already flared in anger, he is just professional in his moves and attitude toward the Manager. The fact Manager Min and Director Kim are not on good terms.
"The reason, why I sent Mr. Jeon is to become a substitute photographer for Kim Seokjin. You should not worry so much about Kim Seokjin. He's safe with Jeon Jungkook." My eyes widened at the calmly stated by Director Kim.
How did he know, Jungkook has a skill in photography?
Did he do research about us, before having a partnership with Parks Corps?
So many questions run into my mind even Yoongi's reaction is also unreadable, probably, he cannot believe Seokjin already has a lover. My eyes―
I can feel a tear coming out of my eyes again, I turn back, away from Manager Min. How can explain my feeling toward him?
"Jimin," My thought snapped as Manager Min called my name, slowly turning my head into him. A gray eyes staring deeply into my soul. A black shoe stepped in front as my wrist grab away from Director Kim's office. "I'm going to take you home." My legs move forwards as we walk out to his office then my other wrist grasp by―
I squint back and grasped, Namjoon grimaced look, the more he seize the tighter his clutch into my wrist.
"Jimin, please take my offer. Your graceful move and the way you dance can make you famous and become a star along with Lee Taemin. I can help you to do that," Director Kim deeply stated, the way he stare into my eyes.
"I-I will think about it, thank you for the offer director Kim." He releases my wrist as I take a bow at him.
I really think this is not the last time. We're going to encounter.
The door between me and the eyes of director Kim met, he deeply stare until the door close between us.
The dark skies of the night become the gloom of the tears in a rain. I only look out the car window since I didn't bring my car, watching the light of the car and building like stars in the night skies, beneath the car. Silent and the sound of the rains dropping to the car glass filled between us. I quietly sighed and check my phone for any update and distract myself from the silence inside, however, my battery drains out.
I put back my phone and stare back at the window.
"You should accept Director Kim's offer. I also watch your performance. I can say you are incredible back there." Manager Min commented breaking the silence between us.
"I don't know, many things running to my mind for now. I need to focus on the Company status." I gently stated, leaning on the car seat, the smell of the car was so manly― He never change.
He grins at my answer. "Forget that sh*t company. Dancing is your passion." I smile on his compliment.
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Morning comes back to my office works. My secretary barricades my way.
"Sir, Director Kim is here to see you." My secretary whispered as I saw his shoulder sitting in one of the seats. I didn't hesitate to open the door and stood up. He holds a weird red flower bouquet also there is a variety of bonsai in my office.
"This is for you." he handed a beautiful arrange red flowers. This is my first time. I received a flower even though Junghyung didn't have any flowers for me. The only people who give flowers are my fans from Bighit.
"If you ask for a truce about, what happened last night? I already forget that. You can move on." I emitted softly, I put the bouquet on my table. Appreciating the beauty of a certain flower, on my sense instantly smell the flower.
"You love flowers," I snapped my thoughts, totally forgetting that. He's sitting in front, staring at me.
"I-I," I stuttered my words, finding a way to escape or having any reason.
He beam on his cheek showing his deep dimple which added to his charm. "I'm sorry to make things awkward, actually, I'm here to apologize. I shouldn't do that." He scratches his head. I noticed redness on his cheek. I gave him a smile saying that's alright.
"Director Kim, you don't have to apologies about that." I mildly replied while opening my laptop but my eyes were on him.
"Jimin, I also hear about my offer," He stated while I turn my laptop. Jungkook sent an email about his pictorial, I smile when the pictorial turn out well.
"About my dancing as long my CEO jobs didn't affect. I'm going to wait till Jungkook returns to his trip that's the time I could decide." I responded while searching about Lee Taemin then my private investigator email was sent on my tab. I also did my research for you Director Kim. He just nodded and his dragon eyes didn't detach from mine.
Kim Namjoon worked as Director/Manager/ Vice President also a music producer of DxD entertainment now had a new name of Hybe joining the company along with Bighit entertainment which had bankruptcy after the incident in America.
Kim Namjoon knows on his 149IQ graduating from an international university have a perfect score on the board exam one of the youngest exam takers in history by the age of 15. He also graduated in the course of Music and arts with flying colors. Many want to know the background of Kim Namjoon.
As for now, no one knew where he came from and the rest is history.
I exhaled and lean my head on my back chair while pretending to think about his offer.
"Well, Mr. Park," He rose up, "The offer still open, and I still waiting for your sweet, yes." I gave him a handshake but instead, he kissed my hand.
My cheek flushes also my heartbeat is almost out to my ribs. "Next time the kiss will be on your lips." My eyes widened in shock and still, the heat goes up from my face up to my ears.
