'You know I love you right?'
Namjoon cooed as he placed a warm kiss on top of your hand.
'Namjoon please, we're in a working environment'
you sighed while fanning your red face.
The male only chuckled before kissing your cheeks them your nose and finally your soft plump lips.
'NAMJOON!' you covered your face in embarrassment.
Currently the two of you were waiting for your interview with your new boss.
The line was Hella long, giving Namjoon plenty of time embarrassing you and making the rest of the people around your uncomfortable as fuck.
You were absolutely nervious.
You weren't very sociable, matter of fact, you hated the idea of being alone when talking to someone new, and the fact that it was face to face, eye contact to eye contact made you want to throw up.
A tall, slim lady wearing 6 inch heels walked out of a room, her hair tied back smoothly, red lipstick painted thickly on her lips.
She opened her mouth and called out your name.
Her eyes traveled from you to Namjoon, a small smile on her face.
You stood up your heart was pounding like shit.
You honestly wanted to kick of your heels and bust out of the place.
Namjoon who had noticed your nervousness laced his fingers with yours, a smile on his beautifully semetrical face.
'You'll do fine baby, trust me'
'What if I don't Namjoon..what if-'
Before your could finish, you were cut off by Namjoon smashing his lips on yours.
'You'll be fine, an intelligent godess like you will never fail'
Namjoon smiled
'good luck babe'
With that your heart was swelling with confident and mostly...love.
You walked past the salty hoe who was giving Namjoon the eyes with a smile on until face and entered the interview room with sass.
