Palinoia [Yoonmin]

16.

"Yeah. Well he's...he's....a...." dick. Namjoon sighed trying to find the word to describe Kim Seokjin.

He couldn't be rude otherwise his boss would probably get upset about it. A lot of words came to mind to. None of them were nice.

Asshole.

Rude.

Ignorant.

Annoying.

Impulsive.

Bit—

"Namjoon? Are you still there?" His boss asked over the phone.

"Yes sir I'm here."

"Seokjin talked to me about you."

"What? Really?" He asked a bit paranoid. What did he say? It couldn't be good. After their last encounter he couldn't have said nothing good about him.

The exact moment after Seokjin himself told him to get rid of his boner kept replaying in mind like a record on repeat.

"What?" Namjoon shrieked horrified.

"You heard me." He smirked reaching over to unbuckle his pants.

"Stop. I didn't come to do that. Why don't you find yourself someone who will do it? That person is not me." He replied offended.

Then he quickly walked to the door. Jin abruptly got up and followed him behind. "What's wrong? Are you not gay? If you aren't I'm sure after I show you my dick you will be." He smirked.

Namjoon pulled away harshly. The tips of his ears turning red. "Get over yourself Seokjin. Just because your dad is rich and powerful does not mean you are. I'm no ones toy. Good bye."

"He loved you. Said you really helped him out with the inventions. In fact he wants to see you again. He said you two were up so late he didn't even get your phone number. Typical Jin!"

Don't tell me you gave him my number? He thought mortified. He didn't want nothing to do with that guy.

"I gave him your number though! He should be getting up with you soon."

Namjoon pinched the bridge of his nose pulling his phone away. This is not how he expected this phone call to go.

The original plan was to tell his boss there was no way in hell he will help out Jin. Not after everything that happened that day.

They didn't even talk for two full minutes and Namjoon already knew Jin wasn't the type of person he associated himself with.

When he put the phone next to his ear again his boss was still rambling. "I'm really glad you were able to help him. My friend often struggles with his son, but I feel like you will be a good influence on him."

"Sure." Namjoon forced himself to say. Whenever he tried to contact him he will simply block his number.

"Alright well I'll let you go Namjoon. See you tomorrow at work."

"Okay bye."

After hanging up he groaned loudly taking a seat on the couch. Namjoon often struggled being direct with people.

He could never purposely hurt anyone. And he also had a hard time saying no to others. It was a weakness of his.

"What's wrong Namjoon?" Jungkook asked concerned.

"Huh? Oh nothing. I'm okay. What's up Kook?"

"You think I'm a cook? I only made you a peanut butter sandwich." He smiled extending the plate to him.