Namjoon is a quiet but a very smart guy, he's hot outside yet cold inside. Well, to be precise I kinda have a fetish for him but the problem is he is the son of the company I am currently working at which is 'Kim Executive Group'. It is one of the largest business industry here in Seoul. Namjoon was going to be their heir and me? I am nothing but a hardworker in this company. A hardworker that was never acknowledge.
It was like a merely high school love story in which a nerd had been liking a very popular school boy. Gosh, I was praying every night to God, to just at least let him be friends with me but unlike those fairy tales that in just one pray they would receive their wish on the following day, well it never happens to me. So in the end I just... Watch from afar.
And that's what I am doing right. How did even parents unborn a child like him? Look at those biceps and his blonde hair. He looks good with those business suit, the way he talks with the other employees are so impressive. So impressive that I was so busy fantasizing about him... That I didn't even realize that he was now infront of me. Waving his hands infront of me, that got me shook. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
I jumped out of my seat, and bowed to him like 10 times I think. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm-" I just hope I don't look like a pervert or something when he stopped right infront of me. I keep on saying sorry but he cut me off. "Its ok, Ms. Y/l/n but next time please pay attention in your work and to the people around you okay? I've been calling for you for 5 times and you were just smiling on your seat looking somewhere like you mind was floating." He raised an eyebrow at me, and I could not have been more embarrassed than anything else.
"I'm sorry Mr. Kim, I promise that it won't ever happen again." Then he just nodded "Well y/n, I want you to make a research for these files because i need you and your help for my project demonstration next month. Understand? If you ever need help or you had questions please come to my office and..." The next thing he gave me made my brain to not function. "Here's my number call me or text me only if its apropos to the project." He said as he handed me his calling card.
"Freaking shit! What the fuck! Oh my god! Everything is a total bullshit!" You said, more as like you screamed in your apartment after you got home from work. 'Did he just said he needs me and my help?' You thought and talk to yourself infront of the mirror. 'God I don't know what to believe anymore.'
'I'm gonna go crazy as fuck! What to do, what I'm gonna do?' You asked yourself. 'Well actually I am lucky because he chose me among those other staffs that are much more better than me.' You said, well more like your prayers had been answered.
'But I know there are consequences with this one, there are lots of girls whom who envied me right now." Yep, just like how she told you before your love story was just like a high school love story meaning there are mean girls who might bully you around and you could not think about how nervous you are right now.
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Well, at first it was fine but as soon as you've gotten close to Namjoon, nothing was fine. Yeah, he was still cold, up until now yet he talks to you several things like how his mother scold him for drinking too much alcohol when there's a friends' gathering and how his dad wants him to do a lot of business stuffs.
Not that he wanted to tell you those but you were quite persistent, that you keep on insisting for him to tell you and since you wouldn't stop he'll end up telling you. You just did that because he was always going to work with a grumpy face with 'Every. Single. Day.' So you told him that he could tell you his problems that eventually helps a lot since after he opens up to you his frowns and creased forehead was already smooth.
