Yes Sir (Kim Namjoon Fanfic)

~16~

I shifted uncomfortably on my way in to work on Monday.  The doctor tested me and put an IUD in since it was the most practical option and it hurt like hell when he put it in.  But hey, some discomfort for a little bit beat getting pregnant any day. When I arrived, I grabbed Namjoon's coffee and got in the elevator.  On the way up to the office, the elevator stopped on a lower floor, the doors opening to reveal Yoongi standing there with his hands in his pockets.

"Good morning, Mr. Min." I said, offering him a friendly smile.  He walked in and pressed Jimin's floor, staying silent for a few moments.  Just when the silence started to get awkward, he finally broke it.

"Don't be offended if I'm quiet this time of day.  I despise mornings." He grumbled, an almost scowl on his face.   I suppressed the urge to giggle and nodded.

"I'm not too fond of them myself." I replied.  He looked over at me out of the corner of his eye for a moment before offering a small, close-lipped smile.

"I just wanted to say thank you for not blabbing...you know...about me and Jimin." He said as he put his hand on the back of his head and rubbed it back and forth.  He looked so uncomfortable even talking about it.

"No thanks necessary. It is no one else's business. No one has a right to interfere in your relationship." I replied as the elevator opened on Jimin's floor.  He stepped out turned around as he held the door with his arm for a second.

"I appreciate that.  But still...thanks." he smiled.  I nodded and gave him a smile as he let the door go and offered a small wave as they shut.  That made me feel better since the only interaction I had with him previously was that awkward run-in, in Jimin's office.  As the door opened to my floor, I walked in to be greeted by Jungkook leaning on my desk.  I smiled at him as I walked over and put my purse in my office chair.

"Good morning!" I said cheerfully.  He gave me a nervous looking smile, making me scrunch up my forehead.  I walked over to Namjoon's desk and put down his coffee, waiting for Jungkook to say something.  I turned around and sat on the edge of Namjoon's desk, crossing my legs.

"Ok, what is it?  What's wrong?" I asked, folding my hands and putting them on my lap.  He stood up and shifted nervously from foot to foot, scrunching his eyebrows together.

"I know you are Tae Tae hyung's best friend so I am kind of hoping you can give me some advice." he said, playing with his fingers.

"Sure, what is it?" I asked, wondering what was making him so nervous.

"First off, how much has Tae Tae told you?" he asked as he bit his lip.

"The last thing he told me about was your..um..phone call.  Oh, and that he was going to be going on a date with you yesterday." I replied, smiling.  He flushed and looked down, putting his hands on his cheeks.

"Well, I think I may have messed things up already with him.  I know I have only known him for three days, but I like everything about him so far.  He seems like a really great guy, and I really want to get to know him better.  But yesterday as I was on my way to meet him for our date, Mr. Jung called me in for an emergency and I had to call Tae and tell him I couldn't meet him but that we could reschedule.  He sounded really cold when I told him, like he just shut off.  He told me that it was fine and not to worry about it.  No matter how many times I tried to tell him that I really wanted to go out with him, he just kept saying he was fine and not to bother myself.  I think I hurt his feelings and I didn't mean to!  You know how it is when our bosses say we have to come in!  I just don't know if that is what it was or if I did something wrong." he said, as he sighed and sat back on the edge of my desk, looking a little deflated.  I gave Jungkook a sad smile and let out a sigh of my own.  Taehyung was going to kill me.