Mr. Min - Chapter 04 Preview

ellieljade:

I don’t know what I was thinking.  I thought today was Tuesday for some reason and was going to say that the chapter should be out before Sunday but nope…it’s Friday….somehow.  It’s like I’m losing time or something.  Anyways, I expect chapter 4 to be out sometime next week, probably in the second half of the week.  But enjoy this preview for now!

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He wasn’t bothered by seeing you and Jungkook kiss.  If anyone had asked Yoongi he would have denied it.  The image of Jeon leaned over, his hand wrapped around the back of your neck, your tear and mascara stained cheeks tinted pink, and the way your eyes fluttered close was most certainly not something that popped into his mind frequently.  He had no qualms with you being the one to have kissed Jeon, because he was certain from his vantage point that had most certainly been what happened.  He just wasn’t bothered by it at all.  The fact that he left the party immediately after watching Yoojung drag you out of the building was merely because he was tired.  He left Matilda at the party without speaking another word to her.  He just pushed himself away from the wall he had leaned against while he watched you and Jungkook and left her there.  But he completely did not care at all.  The reason the blinds to the glass wall of his office had been permanently opened for two days was because he was keeping an eye on employees.  It had absolutely nothing to do with watching you and the people who stopped by your desk during the day.

Sure, he had noticed that Jeon still brought you coffee and some form of baked goods every morning like some love struck child but he had only made a note of that because he was the boss and needed to know what his employees were up to.  He had also noticed that you had come to work the past two days in pants, something you hadn’t done in ages, and he made a mental note of that too – but only because he had received complaints from your supervisors before about your work attire.  It also hadn’t gone unnoticed that every time Jeon departed from your desk he would catch Yoongi’s eyes in a dark and threatening stare.  He had made a note of that too for future reference in case Jeon decided to become aggressive at work.  It was nothing more than that.

In short, the argument between you and Yoongi, the kiss between you and Jeon, the fact that you hadn’t spoken to him since that night, none of it bothered him.  Life continued on as usual for him.  He had had to masturbate more often than he was comfortable with because he was certain you wouldn’t respond to his texts but that had been his own doing after all.  He knew what the consequences of ranting the way he had were.  Everything was fine.  He was completely fine with the way things were.  If someone had asked him about it he would have made sure that they understood he was totally at ease.  Never better.

Of course, the amount of pens on his desk that bore teeth marks might have said differently.  It was a stupid habit he had picked up as a kid and he wasn’t sure why it had reemerged the morning after the party but he wasn’t concerned.  Sure, he wasn’t sleeping through the night anymore but he was certain that had everything to do with his increased coffee consumption and nothing to do with how he couldn’t get the image out of his head of you obviously trying to hold back your tears in that stupid manager’s office.  The way your lip was tucked between your teeth, your brows simultaneously raised and wrinkled, your eyes filled with an obvious shine, the tip of your nose reddening with the threat of impending tears.  That was the image that haunted him when he was alone in his bed, his eyelids snapped shut in a desperate bid to coax sleep.  But he was positive it was the coffee.