Namjoon's POV:
it's already 7 minutes of akward silent. and we don't do anything or working smth else. i felt so embrasing telling a new person a secret
fuck i hate why put that shit on that chair, rlly this is a very bad day of my life. i got an idea, i need to get rid of Trevor from this studio
but how...
easy, i just need to ask him a coffee and he'll go away, "uhm, Trevor" "What?" he ask me
"can you just give me smth to drink, like coffee or else? i'm a lil thirsty" i ask him
"sure" he agreed, so it's time for me to lock the door
Trevor's POV:
i sigh cuz i'm actually tired but i still gonna take the coffee for him.
a few minutes later...
i'm come back to his studio, but i realized... the DOOR WAS LOCKED. i'm knocking the door but he doesn't open the door.
so i gotta chat him... but still no responce. "trevor look what have you done" i'm asking myself in regretment
there's nothing i can do accept, waiting him to open the door.
2 hours later...
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"Misunderstood" || NamJin AU
Fanfictionwhere Trevor, the new director, misunderstands by namjoon, and makes a huge problem in the bighit company warning: smut
