12 O'clock

Chapter 1

Can't help but sigh  seeing a piece of earbud under the table here in the living room.
Pang ilang beses ko na nga ba nakita 'to kung saan saan ? Tsk tsk.

May pag ka clumsy at makakalimutin kasi eh kaya ayun pati Passport nakalimutan kung saan nailagay kaya naiwan ng mga kasama umuwi sa South Korea at na standby dito sa New York. And since holiday season, matatagalan ang pag process ng panibagong passport.

Bago ako maging personal housekeeper ni Namjoon, Naririnig rinig ko na yung boy band na BTS sa mga katrabaho ko, even with our clients dito sa East 33 Hotel. Alam kong sikat sila but I never listened to any of their songs because I don't understand it. I prefer old lovesongs from 80's -90's.
At nung inanounce na ng management na ako ang i aasign sa suite nya dahil sa magandang perfomance ko, dun lang ako nag start kilalanin sya bilang client. I have to do this becasue I will be attending his needs. And true enough, sa kapapanuod ko ng video clips tungkol sa kanya, I learned how passionate he is with his dreams. I can't imagine a genius like him totally choose show-business than a stable job. But he did well, look at him now, look at them, they totally invade the music industry. He's kind of a clumsy one and can easily break things. But I'm not annoyed with that, infact I found him cute whenever he's about to get disappointed to himself pag nakakasira sya and eventually manage to cool down and just smile and say sorry. He is just being Kim Namjoon himself.

"What do you mean? I have to wait that longer?"
Namjoon's deep voice snapped me out of my thougts.  Napalingon ako sa kanya at nakitang pa bagsak syang naupo sa couch habang may kausap sa Cellphone. He looked pissed off.

Agad kong tinungo ang kusina at kinuha ang inihanda kong espresso kanina. Pag balik ko'y wala na syang kausap at nakatulala lang sa cellphone. Maingat kong inilapag ang kape sa lamesa ng bigla syang mag salita.

"So you found it again," He said while looking at the earbuds on the table.

"Yes, I-It was just under the table."  sagot ko na mejo nauutal. Fck, bakit ba kase kinakabahan ako?!.

He nodded and sip the coffee I made. I felt relieved ng makita ang pares ng dimple nya matapos uminom. I guess he liked it.

"Do you need something?" He asked while giving me a questioning gaze.

Naramdaman ko ang pag init ng mga pisngi ko ng ma realized kong nakatanga lang pala ako sa kanya habang umiinom sya ng kape.

"Oh, nothing." Pahiya kong sagot at agad ng pumunta sa kitchen area para maglinis pa ng malilinis.

I made my self busy and never get to interact with Namjoon again, malamang nasa kwarto sya.

I guess everything is done and it's 4:00 pm already. Oras na para umuwi.
Kinuha ko ang keycard ko at palabas na ng biglang bumukas ang kwarto ni Namjoon. My throat went dry seeing him topless while his gray mullet hair is still wet. Im seeing what they called DADDY Namjoon. I bit my lips at that thought. Stop it y/n! I calmed my self.

"Are you leaving?" He asked

"Y-yeah, Uhhhm, I'm about to leave."  I muttered fighting my self not to be tempted to look at those perfectly cut muscles. I'm wrecked.

" I see. Can I ask you something? what is the nearest bar here? I'm kinda bored being quarantined you know."

"I -i understand, Uhm, Try to google map ElFuego's place." I almost stutter. Still fighting never to look below his face.

He reached his phone and type something.

"Oh yeah, It's just a walking distance. He excitedly exclaimed. "Thanks!"
This time, he's giving me his signature dimple smile.

Patalikod na sya sa akin ng may marealized ako.

"Wait, Are you planning to go there all by your self?"
Tanong ko na mejo na aalarma sa pwedeng mangyare.

He stopped and stared at me for seconds.

"I won't be alone if you go with me right?" He answered with a smirk.

To be continued...