Understanding (Nine {Namjoon} x Seven {You})

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Seven POV:
I stared at my desk. Paper everywhere, why does PHASe Have so much paperwork. I slammed my head on the desk and groaned, "Nooooo" I groan. I hear a knock on the door, I get up from my chair. Heading to the door, I slide the door open. It was one of the higher ups,

"Seven?"

I nod

"Yes?"

The figure grabbed something.

"Here"

"Snake eyes"

I mumble. Giving myself a fake happy smile to this figure, I gladly take the paper. Once the footsteps are out of range, I slid down the groaning. "SEND HELP, THIS IS ABUSE"  banging my head against the door again, I get up and stroll to my desk. The sheet the dude gave me something that looked, weird? I mean it looked like a combo of math and those annual checklists. "I'll save that for last" sighing, I snatched my pen, and started filling forms.

Minutes later▪♤▪♤▪♤▪♤

Finally, I got to the last sheet, the one the figure gave me. It was fairly easy, but. I was wrong. The 31 check box thingy, wasn't sure honestly, appeared to be  very hard. Is this math? What is this? Its like a mix between math and science. "Should I ask someone for help" I listed all the operatives, I could ask for help,

Zero- he was on a mission.

Six- Probably gonna try and flirt with me. But I think he is busy.

Three- I think he is eating

Eight- Might hypnotise me

Five- I don't think he would get it (No offense to Tae Tae stans)

Four- He scared me a bit, but he might be doing something

Nine- Sounds like a good choice... But He is always so busy.

More minutes later▪♤▪♤▪♤▪♤

"DAMMIT"

I yell out, Im still stuck on this. Sighing, I grabbed my pen and that stupid paper. Bursting through my doorway, my destination was set for the roof.

At thy roof

Sitting down at one of the benches, I shut my eyes close. Slumping in my posture. My hands on my lap, my head thrown back, my right leg crossed over my left one. Picking up the pen and paper, I get back to work. This. Question. Is. Murdering. Me. I let out a groan-yell, it was little loud. Almost ripping the paper, I hear a soothing voice.

"Seven?"

Turning, I see Lilac purple hair, a black jacket and pants, purple collar shirt, Nine?

"Nine? Oh...What are you doing here?"

"I came here, well, cause I just couldn't sleep, what are you-? Oh"

He glanced at the paper in my hands. He walked over to me, sitting down on the bench. Nine reached his hand out,

"May I see?"

I glanced at the paper, then to him. Handing my messy sheet of paper to Nine, I fidgeted with my fingers.

"Hm..."

Nine POV:

Looking over at Seven's sheet, I scan the whole thing. I let out a small chuckle, I had this before. I Turn to Seven,

"Here I can help"

"Really?!"

She said happily, while clenching her fists. Showing a happy bright grin.

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