Can we just Talk

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Jin

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Jin

I couldn't stop thinking about Isla. I hadn't seen her at all this morning before I left for work. I was in a meeting and I couldn't focus on anything I just wanted to talk to her.

"Sir...sir." Lucy spoke up, I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the staff who was staring at me, Yunho,Yoongi,Namjoon, and Hoseok gave me looks of concern.

"Hm?"

"We said that we think if we add some new features to the company then it'll help grow in publicity." Adam one of my employees who's been with us since my dad was the ceo, said.

"Yeah. Sure." I nodded.

"Okay lets take a thirty minute break and we'll meet up again at...5." Namjoon Said, everyone gathered their files before walking out.

"What's up with you?" Yoongi Asked.

"Yeah you're so disinterested, what's on your mind?" Hoseok asked.

"Or who?" Yoongi chuckled. I looked at him and sighed.

"Is it Isla? I can talk to her if she did-

"No it's not her fault...it's mine. I was rude she has every right to be upset with me." I shook my head. I got up and went to my office.

"Well don't worry about it right now. We need that file with all the companies ideas for the meeting." Namjoon stated, I nodded and looked in my drawers. I didn't see them anywhere.

"Did you lose them?!" Hoseok gasped. I closed the drawers.

"No!"

Isla

I was really hoping I could avoid Jin today but when I got home from my internship I noticed that there was a red file on the kitchen island it looked really serious especially because of the sticky note attached to it saying 'very serious documents' I sighed and knew I should bring it to him.

That's why I was currently in the elevator making my way to the 15th floor. To hand him his files. I let out a deep breath when I reached his door and let myself in. I was just going to drop them off and go.

"I didn't lose-Isla." Jin cut himself off. I placed the file on his desk.

"You left it in the kitchen." I Said as I was about to leave he got up and held my hand.

"Stay-

"Why? So you can yell at me again? So you can tell me how I'm not putting in any effort and how I'm a bad wife?" I pulled my hand away from his. The boys looked at eachother and grimaced.

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