It was Worth the Wait

Wassup

3rd P.O.V.

Namjoon woke up that day, well refreshed and in a happy mood.

Maybe I should go out again after work?

He thought as he began to get off the bed and wash his face.

Though the thought of TaeHyung ran through his mind, it didn't seem to bother him nor did he take any time to comprehend the memory.

The tall male trudged along his wooden floor, still in his sleepwear. He made his way to the fridge and took a ready to-go meal and microwaved it.

I wonder what that Taehyung guy needed to do earlier. And did I really meet him before?

Namjoon continued to think about the mysterious TaeHyung as he finished his food and made his way to the living room to watch some news.

Citizens of Korea, there has been another outbreak of drugs going on. If you see any kind of suspicious actions please contact the police in order to stop this.

Another one of this again! These have been coming up more and more frequently now.

Namjoon thought to himself a bit more agitated since he expected more well presented and new news rather than the old kind.

He went back to his bedroom and changed into the proper work suit that clearly spelled out BUSINESS ONLY and slicked his hair to what he called perfection.

He left with another ready to go meal in a plastic bag and a classic leather bound case full of finished paperwork that had been done some nights ago.

As he made his way to the nearby subway station, Namjoon gave his surroundings some time to be admired. It had been a cold fall this year around, and the season looked pleasant. The multi colored leaves slowly made their way to the grass flooring and will eventually be cleaned later on in the day. The faint sound of children's laughter made their way to Namjoon's ears and he tried to find the source but failed that came with a small blow of the wind.

He soon was enclosed by the entrance of the city and found a station he could use to make his way to work. He bought his ticket and when his assigned train was here, he got on.

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The sound of a distant yelling and a tense density of stress fill the almost quiet work area Namjoon called down under.

Today is a progress check up day...

Namjoon sighed lightly and low. He felt glad that he was able to finish tons of work the company assigned him, but dismayed that he didn't spend that time to drink or hang out with a few friends or coworkers, now that he thought of it.

During a day like this, you would have to wait anxiously for your name to be called from the Superior and when it was called, all your work would have been analyzed and you would be given feedback on how BAD you did, it was rare to hear someone that did their work well enough to be recognized and complimented on it. That was a great feeling and many did their work because of that but most slacked off.

Namjoon spent the waiting period on his phone, messing around and stuff like that. He awaited the time where he would be released but that wasn't going to happen too fast.

"Hey Namjoon, did you finish all your work?"

A fellow coworker had asked Namjoon in a serious tone that when he looked at the side he saw his coworker, or preferably close friend, ill looking and dead.