Mr. Kim (Nammin) ×ON HOLD×

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"What the fuck is wrong with you Jimin" he mentally cursed at himself for staring at his boss as we walked down to hall to his office. He walked inside and plopped down in his chair with a sigh, getting back to work. He desk had a nice pile of papers spread out on it.

He worked hard correcting the contracts that his boss, Namjoon, had in order for all the employees. Jimin began on the first paper of the fifth contract he had corrected that day. A pin in his mouth and eyes focused on any errors that occurred on the papers.

"Any relationship with another employee would result in a being atuomatically fired from the work place" Jimin slowly read aloud to himself. He sat back in his seat, running his finger gently through his hair with a loud sigh. He thought about it. He would risk getting fired for his own pleasure.

'what am I doing?' he asked himself constantly. 'sleeping with my boss, not only that a married man' he thought to himself constantly over and over again. Only coming back to one answer. It was for his pleasure, but ..... maybe it was more than that. Maybe he had feelings for the other and didn't want to admit it.

Whatever it was, he would have to get over it eventually. One day he would have to tell Namjoon that this was wrong and that he was married. He would have to end it all even though he knows how much he'd regret it.

He shook it off the thoughts and got up to take a break from this. He walked out of his office heading to the elevator where he was met with his Co worker Jay.

They both exchange greeting smiles before walking inside of the elevator. Jimin press the button to the first floot and Jay reached over to press the third. It was very slient. The awkwardness filled the entire room as Jimin intensely stared at the screen above him telling him which floor they were pasting by.

8,7,6....they continued to go down until it stopped on the third floor. The other quickly leaving as Jimin sighed in relief that it was over and he was finally alone. The doors closed and took Jimin down to his floor.

With a ding the doors opened again revealing the cafe the was in the building. Jimin was also faced with many other people who worked there. He stepped out and they stepped in. Exchanging places.

The younger quickly walked to the line which was pretty short and waited for it to go down. He could smell that aroma of food and fresh coffee surrounding the place as he licked his lips softly. Imagining the taste of the cinnamon rolls that had.

"Next" the cashier said loud enough so Jimin could come up to place his order. He walked up and was met with a familiar face, chuckling softly at his best friend.

"Wow! Taetae I didn't know you worked here" he said, saying his nickname to tease him which made the other roll his eyes not in the mood for Jimin right now.

"What are you having?" He said in a agitating voice, looking down at the electric screaan where he placed the order. Jimin only chuckled at his friends.

"Cinnamon roll and a cup of water, sir" He said teasing him more as Tae only rolled his eyes tapping the screen as he placed his order.

"Will that be it?" He said more calmly before looking back up at Jimin. The other nodded and hummed in response. Tae told him his total and Jimin paid it before being handed the receipt. He turned to walk away before stopping.

"When is your break? I need to talk to you about something." Jimin said turning around to his friend. Desperately wanting to tell him about what happened with him and Namjoon.

"After his order." He said and raised his eye, knowing what he wanted to talk about. "Someone must of had fun earlier" Tae said, smirking as he saw Jimin's cheeks tent a dark pink.

"Shut up" he said in such a whiny voice before walking away.