Ch.6. I Want To See Her

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"And why is this sudden change in decision?" Yoongi cocked a brow at him.

"Man, now you will ask me such questions?" He let out a frustrated sigh.

"Well, not asking, I know the reason." Yoongi looked at his face in worry, "But, do you know how important this project is to you? I think I don't need to remind you how much effort you have put into it. You know better how much your presence in this project means, to you and to this company."

"So if the lecture is over, can I speak now?" He raised his eye from his laptop screen for a moment and then again went back to typing. Yoongi huffed rolling his eyes.

"And I know what specific thing you wanna speak about." Yoongi said leaning his back onto the chair making himself comfortable.

"Man, I want to see her." He said without shifting his eyes anywhere, his hands were speedily working on laptop.

"I guess we were probably talking about the project." Yoongi said as he rolled the pen between his fingers which he had taken from pen stand.

"Well, I heard what you said, I will go to Italy." He answered nonchalantly, "But for now just suggest a solution to my problem too."

"What kind of problem and what kind of solution?" Yoongi hid his smile which was about to spread his lips.

"Stop being cocky Yoongi, you know what I'm asking. What should I do?" He was pretty sure that Yoongi was just teasing him.

"Okay, no more teasing." Yoongi raised his hands in admittance. "What kind of solution do you want?"

"Give me some advice."

"Advice over what?" He made a how would I know face, "I'm not expert in these kinds of things, ask Tae, he watches much porn these days."

"Shut up Yoongi, I'm not talking about that stupid porn thingy," He said in disgust expressing it with his face and eyes. "I thought you were the smartest in my squad, but you disappointed me man. Your mind is useless, in my opinion, honestly." He shook his head in disbelief.

"So, what to do now?" Yoongi shot him a pissed off look, "Why don't you use your brain instead?" He advised.

"Thank you so much for the advice and the situation you guys are going with, I think I'll have to do something myself," He said amusingly throwing the paper into bin, "You guys are absolutely useless to me, just like these papers." He pointed his eyes at bin.

"Now that's a sheer accusation, friend." Yoongi whined, "You are overreacting."

"Accusation, and to you...! Well said, my friend." He scoffed sarcastically as his lips twitched up in a smirk.

"Tae will provide you with the perfect answer to this, I'm gonna call him." Yoongi threatened him while he waved it off grabbing another paper from the drawer in his hand.

"Be my guest." He said, placing the document on the table beside his laptop. "Ask him to bring my coffee too."

Yoongi narrowed his eyes at him, "What do you exactly want?"

"I guess I made myself pretty much clear earlier, I want to see her." He made a hand gesture to anything else. Yoongi looked at him intently, no doubt he was worthy of being counted among the most handsome men in the world.

He was dressed in a black three-piece made to order by one of the best designers in Korea. After taking off his coat, he has spread it on the back of his chair, it was his habit and Yoongi was completely aware that this is the first thing he does after entering his office every day.

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