Arranged to Hate you. M.Y.G

Ask me out?

I brushed past a few of my known- unknown officemates, and got into the elevator again.

My head was too much of a mess and I was just too tired to deal with it, so I just hummed some random tune, and pressed the elevators button, randomly, my eyelids feeling very heavy, it was hard to keep up a bright face.

When the doors slid open I realised it was the parking basement, and I had no work in there, but I got out anyhow,

It was quite, at the very least.

My encounter with Harper and the deal I accepted, was both a blessing and curse in disguise.

It's been since forever I was looking forward to go on this tour, being a guide, exploring, accomplishing.

But I never thought life will take such a turn,

Namjoon

My brother,

My dearest and yet the breaker of my heart.

I sighed the hundredth time of the day, my heart feeling empty,

Empty of emotions, feelings and anything that made me feel I existed.

Chau would be worried; she knew my tendencies during dark times. But I was too exhausted to do anything but wander the deserted (leave the cars) basement.

My footsteps echoed off the concrete as I passed by rows of SUVs.
Suddenly, I halted, transfixed by a pair of piercing eyes.

Mr. Min leaned against a car, his gaze pinning me in place like a predator sizing up its prey

His gaze pinned my right at my spot, like a panther's gaze.

Deadly, dangerous, and yet, so admirably hot.

"Mr. Min." I addressed him, yet not moving or closing the seven metre distance between us.

He was leaning on the car, perhaps his, and his eyes bored into mine.

Tingling sensations ran up my spine, as our eyes spoke, not intruppting the heavy silence between us.

I felt, and it was terrifying, because I wasn't sure if I was even alive from inside a few minutes ago.

"I figured you'd be leaving after...the interaction," he said, his voice low and smooth. "Given the circumstances." His words hinted at a deeper understanding, but I couldn't tell if he knew more than he let on.

"And the day has just begun, can you believe it." I smiled, "You didn't seem like a "waiting for you" person." I ask, putting my hands behind my back, wanting to hide the tiny shivers that were about to turn into a panic attack.

"What's the catch?"

I didn't play around, I never liked to, and he didn't seem like a person to do that either, if he was here, waiting for me, there must be a reason.

"I won't call it a catch, and you're actually right;I hate waiting. I think we should discuss... How to navigate this situation"

I raised a brow,"Now that we're stuck together for the next whole year, I suppose we have plenty of time for that." I reason, a lump in my throat, I didn't want to show my worse side,

To anyone, ever.

Especially him,

For some reason even I exactly didn't know.

"I don't want to ruin this trip, so let's finish it before it starts. This problem. We can talk it over lunch." His gaze never turned away, a car passed by, someone else drove away, but his eyes were on me, as if seeing right through my soul.