"Sure, why not. I'm gonna tell you this right now...the guys here are a bunch of perverts. And that's why you're the only girl working here as of today". He said pretty casually, to the point that I barely caught on.
"W-W-Wait what do you mean by 'Pervert'? Do you mean touchy or they just look, or think". I asked covering my chest, by crossing my arms. I saw him raise his arms up in surprise.
"I-um-uh So-Sang, don't worry. I am not a pervert, alright. But you might want to be careful". He said raising my hopes up a little.
"You might want to stay with me, just to be safe", I let down my arms putting him to the side of my hips, grabbing onto his arms, exiting the elevator.
"N-Namjoon, I don't want to be a burden on you, I could ask Jackson to guide me around", I said shyly looking at the ground.
"You're not being a burden. If anything I don't mind having a beautiful lady, as a guest". My face turned a dark crimson, and I looked back down at my feet, covering my face with my hands wanting to disappear and be on my couch.
"M-Mr. Namjoon that isn't exactly appropriate for work is it", I said flirtatiously looking to the side. He stretched the back of his neck, sheepishly.
"Well So-Sang if you're gonna flirt with me, I guess you could call me Oppa", he said winking and started walking showing me through the office and even introduced me to a couple of guys.
"That right there is Mark. Mark say hi to So-Sang".
"Hello, I'm Mark Tuan a pleasure to meet a cutie like yourself", my cheeks turned red again which was happening a lot today. We walked a few more meters over to another handsome guy, and he stood up fixing his blazer and shirt.
"Hey J. B, this cute lady beside me is So-Sang our new co-worker say hello".
"Nice to meet you I'm Jae-beom, but everyone calls me J. B. But you could call me Oppa", he said caressing my hand gently.
"O-Okay Oppa", I said pushing my bangs behind my ears. My face was now a permanent red with a blush.
"Al-Alright let's go meet the next person", Namjoon said while pulling JB off me, and dragging me across the office.
"You know what So-Sang, it's 6:30 why don't we go and get some dinner, uh", I covered my cheeks with my hands trying to become unseen.
"Is that a date", I asked shyly, touching his arm softly. He got flustered, chuckling a little rubbing the back of his neck.
"Well let's go Namjoon-Oppa", I said getting in the elevator, winking at him and waving a goodbye
"Wait for me So-Sang", he said running into the elevator, swiftly pushing me back into the wall, and putting both of his arms on the wall beside of my head.
"U-U-U-", my whole stuttering mess was interrupted by Namjoon's lip pressing against mine, roughly.
YOU ARE READING
6 Kids | K.NJ
FanfictionSo-Sang, single mother of 3 after a divorce, who still has a broken heart. Namjoon, single father of 3 tries to mend her broken heart.