namjoon got a knock on his door, making him get up right away from his desk."did you get to see him?"
seokjin nodded, closing the door behind him.
"that hoseok guy almost killed me when he saw me."
"he's a real protector, i warned you about him." namjoon scoffed. "did..did you get yoongi's phone number?"
seokjin nodded, digging in his pocket.
namjoon immediately hugged him. "thank you so much."
seokjin hasn't been hugged since he became the chairman's assistant.
he didn't hug back because he barely remembers if hugging was a good thing or..not.
when namjoon let go, seokjin gave him the small piece of paper.
"you don't deserve this job, jin."
"huh?"
"you need a better job. it doesn't matter how much money—there's other jobs that are calm and sweet and their boss is so polite."
"i can't get fired." seokjin shook his head.
"quit."
"what?"
"just stop appearing here, disappear from here. you don't deserve to get hurt anymore."
"..you're right." he mumbled.
when namjoon opened up the small paper, he knitted his brows.
it's smudged.
take a moment to look at this beautiful human
me:
ok, thank u for ur time