Chapter - 8 {Dull Mood}

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I was working on some papers, trying to get my full attention on it until I got an email from Jack. I opened the attached file.

"Hmm... so these are the models. Quite impressive! They do look very handsome," I looked at the details. So they're form the same company. I dialed Jack's number.

*Over The Call*

Jack, these models did impress me enough.

M'am, I think you'll love them more when you actually meet them in person.

Really? Alright then.

I hung up and closed my laptop as I finished reading the details. I opened the bedroom door quitely to only find Yoongi sitting on the bed, legs crossed and his laptop on his lap. I ignored him and put my laptop inside my bag. I got out since it was getting more awkward to be with him in the same room at that moment.

I was about to close the door behind me, "Magi."

I stopped breathing. 'Why did he call me?' I thought breathing in and out. I turned back to him, "Yes."

He closed his laptop and patted a seat beside him. I looked at him confused then hesitantly sat down on the corner of the bed instead of where he patted.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yoongi asked out of the blue. I looked away, "No."

"Magi, look at me and then talk."

I slowly looked at him, "No, everything's fine." He cupped his own cheeks resting his elbows on his knees, "So, why do you look exhausted?"

'Why is he being nice to me?'

"I don't look exhausted. It's just that..... just that there are too many work to handle at this time of the year," I said sighing. He didn't reply. "Aren't you also busy?" I questioned raising an eyebrow at him.

"Well, Yeah," he replied rubbing his nape. "But yo..."

"Why in the world are we talking about these stuffs?" I complained cutting him off. "Excuse me," I looked away as my cheeks turned slightly pink from embarrassment.

"I meant that we should at least eat. It's already late," I said, sparing a glance at the clock. I heard him scoff in disbelief. I let it go and got up form the bed, walking out of the room.

I started to cook some bulgogi, humming my favourite pop music.

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"Yoongi, food is rea..." I stopped myself mid-sentence and looked away. Shit. I forgot the rules.  I sat down at the table before I heard the door being opened. "Wh didn't you finish your sentence?" Yoongi asked sitting down across from me.

"Jus my forgot the rules," I took a bite of the bulgogi. He didn't say anything in returned just too small he huge bites of it. I smiled at myself that he liked it. "Wh.." he began but my phone started to ring. I looked at the caller ID. 'Unknown number'.

I stood up from my seat, receiving the call, walking into the bedroom closing it behind me. 

*Over The Call*

Hello?

Hello, am I speaking to the CEO of the Choi's company?

Yes, you are. How can I help you?

I called to let you know that.....

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