Coming back (One step ahead 4)(RM) CEO!AU

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      You swore one of these days you're gonna collapse from overworking yourself and die, and it will be all Kim Namjoon's fault.

      It's been almost a month and he's been dragging your ass ever since your little argument.

      You wondered if it will ever stop at this point.

      You were once again the only one left in the building, and this was beyond the longest time you spent at work so far.

      Though speaking of the devil, you thought you heart the elevator open and just like he has the past three weeks, he came into your office but this time instead of a pile of papers he was carrying coffee.

      You think you might have drooled a bit at the sight of a beverage and he seemed to have noticed your lustful eyes as you looked at the cup he was holding.

      "Damn...you look like shit Miss 'I'm a...'"

      "Yea, yea cut your shit and hand over that coffee." you dropped the files you were holding to cradle the cup with both of your hand, smiling at how it warmed you up.

      You both sat silently drinking your coffee till the very last gulp.

      When you placed the empty cup on your desk you met his eyes for a few seconds, unable to tear your gaze away.

      It felt like he was staring into your soul for a second, making you quite a bit uncomfortable and vulnerable.

      "You're no fun to play with Y/N." he sighed, getting up from his seat.

      "You block every punch I throw at you. I can't even get a chance to tell you you're bad at your job when you finish everything before these absurd deadlines, even I wouldn't be able to call in a staff meeting in one day time and yet you managed to bring in every single person into a small conference room yesterday." Namjoon said, hands in his pants.

      "Bring those to my office tomorrow morning. And don't send Jung like you always do even tho I specifically requested you." he shooed the already formed idea to bail out of your head.

      "Goodnight Y/N." he mumbled as he made his way towards the elevator.

      "Night Joon." he probably couldn't hear you, but maybe it was better that way.

      You haven't used that nickname in a while, the last time probably being the time he unknowingly broke your poor little heart, but as time passed you found your soft spot for the man growing ever so slowly. 

      You hated to admit it, but as he kept coming back to check up on you every night you couldn't help but anticipate his return the next day, waiting to have some childish banter, or for him to smack you in the face with more work to do and more deadlines.

      Finally going through the last of the submitted papers you grabbed your stuff and made your way downstairs only to once again run into Namjoon downstairs chatting with the security guard.

      Checking out at the front desk you bid them both a goodnight and left the building, but soon enough there was a pair of footsteps following your own.

      "Y/N...I know you don't want me to help. And it's not pity, it's really not. But I wouldn't forgive myself if I let you walk home so late." he said and you smiled.

      "Ever the gentleman..." you couldn't help but chuckle as you saw him get antsy in his spot.

      "Come on, please?" he unlocked his car and opened the passenger door for you and you nodded slipping inside.

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