~Y/N POV~

After an eventful weekend it was time to go back to work. It's not so bad once you get into a routine though it's just the first day back after the weekend off, it can be a struggle.

I say work, but it's more like training to take over the family business one day. As of right now I'm just the manager of one of my dads restaurants through out the city. Sometimes I'll have to work in different restaurants but right now it's just been the same one for the past two months and it's on the other side of the city from where I live which is a pain in the ass.

Namjoon gave me a lift to work this morning and he said he'll pick me up later after he's finished work. He currently works as trainee at an accounting office, that his dad owns. He too hopes one day to take over his dads position. I guess that's one of the reasons why we first become friends, we knew what it was like for our fathers wanting us to take over their businesses.

As the evening went on, it became slower. It was a Monday so we're not usually busy one Monday nights. It's usually Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturdays we're the busiest, so right now I had to find something to do and that was to help clean up some tables and greet some customers.

"Y/n! Pst!"

I looked over to the voice, stood by the other table while he picked up some old cutlery from the previous customers.

"What Taehyung?"

He head gestured to some guys over by the entrance, waiting to be welcomed. How could I be so stupid to not notice them waiting. I face palmed my face and gave Taehyung my spray and cloth and thanked him. He smiled and nodded at me and then turned away to walk to the kitchen.

I smoothed down my black skirt and brushed down my arms and placed a force smile and walked over to the gentlemen waiting. They weren't that old by the looks of things, maybe about my age or something I think. Two out of the three men had brown hair, one man looked like he couldn't stop smiling while the other brown haired man had his back to me, all the while the third man with black hair just nodded along to who ever was talking with his hands in his pockets.

"Hello! I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Table for three?"

The smiling man and black hair man nodded at me while the man with his back turned, finally turned around to hearing my voice. I was shocked as to who it was. I didn't think I would see him again and he seemed just as surprised to see me as I was to see him.

"Y/n? I didn't think I would be seeing you again."

He chuckled. I smiled at him even wider. It was a genuine smile, since I really liked him and happy to see him.

"It's good to see you again Jimin."

His smile grew so wide, I couldn't see his eyes and he started giggling like a child.

"You two know each other?" Black hair man

Jimin nodded while staring at me.

"Oh, is she the girl you were talking about Saturday night?" Brown hair man.

Jimin nodded again and was pushed back slightly for the other brown haired man to stretched out his hand to me.

"It's nice to meet you I'm Hoseok. Jimin's friend."

I took a hold of his hand and shook it slightly.

"I'm Y/n, it's nice to meet you too."

He let go of my hand and Jimin pushed him back gently again.

"I'm Yoongi."

He waved with a little smile on his lips. I waved back and whispers a small hi.

"So? Table for three?"

I looked at all three of them, expecting an answer but Jimin said nothing except for checking me out up and down. Yoongi nudged him and Jimin some what went back to his senses.

"Oh yeah, yes please. Sorry." Jimin

He scratched the back of his neck and I giggled at his shyness and picking up three menus.

"This way please."

I turned and started walking towards a booth that will give the three of them plenty of room to sit in. Once at the table I set down the menus and gestured for them all to take a seat. After they took up seats at the booth I bowed to them.

"Your waiter Taehyung will be with you in a moment to order your drinks. If there's anything I can help you with don't hesitate to shout."

I went to leave but someone grabbed my wrist.

"Actually Y/n, there's one thing you can do for me." Jimin

I frowned at him and turned back fully to face him.

"Oh, is there something wrong with the booth?"

"Oh no no. Its fine thank you. I just wanted to ask for you phone number. You know, since I didn't get a chance to ask last time." Jimin

And there he goes again, all shy, looking everywhere but me. He was too cute.

"Of course!"

Obviously I was going to give him my number. He's hot and I'm single and plus on the bright side he asked. His eyes lit up and I took out my phone that was in my pocket.

"You already have your phone on you?" Jimin

I nodded and flicked through my contacts. It's a new phone so I don't know my number off by heart yet, but I'm getting there.

"Yeah, it's been a slow day so I've mostly been playing games on my phone."

He nods and I watched him take out his own phone from his pocket. I read out my number and he texted me his.

"Great thank you."

He laughed and put his phone away back into his own pocket.

"No, thank you." Jimin

Then I saw Taehyung walking up to the table so I said my quick goodbyes and told Jimin I'll text him later. He waved me off as I walked away but Taehyung took a hold of my arm to stop me as I was about to walk past him.

"Just to let you know Namjoon is waiting for you." Taehyung

He's here already? That's early.

"Where is he?"

"He's in the kitchen with Jungkook. He doesn't look very happy." Taehyung

I wonder why?

"Thank you."

He nodded and left, letting go of my hand and I proceeded to walk to the kitchen.

"Hi Y/n!"

I heard Jungkook shout as I entered the kitchen. He's the sous chef here and work with Jin who happens to be the head chef, but he's taking some time off for personal reason which is quiet acceptable. Jin and Namjoon met when Namjoon came here one day while Jin was working and they just hit if off straight away.

"Hey Jungkook!"

I waved at him. He always greets me when ever I walk into the kitchen even if it's just back and forth, he always shouts hello.

"Namjoon you're early. Is something wrong?"

I aksed him as I walked closer to him, standing next to Jungkook over by the grill. They must of been talking before I walked in and disturbed them and I can clearly tell by Namjoon's face he's not in a good mood.

"Did something happen at work?"

He walks towards me, well more like stomped his way over to me and raised his chin up higher staring me down.

"Who's that out there?" Namjoon

"What? Who, Jimin?"

"Yes Jimin." Namjoon

He gritted his teeth and darkening his eyes.

"You don't remember him. The guy from the party on Saturday. He asked me to dance and you dragged me away before we could exchange numbers."

His stare grew intense as he stares me down, making me feel small and intimidated.

"Ah! I remember him now. Let's go home." Namjoon

He grabs my hand and drags me out the kitchen while I waved goodbye to Jungkook and then we proceeded to walk out the kitchen. Thank god Jimin and his friends didn't see us leave in a hurry, I think Jimin would ask me questions.

I got into Namjoon's car and he slammed his own car door shut, turning on the engine and driving off. He was speeding and he was gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles were white.

"Namjoon are you sure you're okay? You seem angry."

He shakes his head and loosens his grip on the wheel.

"I'm fine." Namjoon

The remainder of the drive was quiet. I didn't know what to say to him with him being in such a bad mood. The best thing to do with him being this angry I've found is to leave him until he cools off and not say a word.

Once we got home , I actually felt relieved to be home, since today felt like a long slow day at work. Namjoon threw his stuff on the sofa but then stormed off to his room and slammed the door shut. Hopefully I can get more out of him when he cools off.

I went to get changed out of my work clothes and into something comfy, my hoodie and a pair of shorts and then decided to make something to eat. I might as well make Namjoon something too and probably put it somewhere for him to eat later.

It didn't take long to make some food, so when I ate mine I felt like I had been starving myself all day. It was so good, I really needed it. I then dished out some food for Namjoon and placed it in a tub and into the fridge for him to take himself. When he comes through I'll tell him about it.

Now it was time to do the dishes. I couldn't cook and then leave all the dishes laying around so I needed to clean up a bit. I was washing some dishes and humming some tunes and then I felt a pair of arms around my waist. I didn't have to ask who it was, I already knew.

He started placing soft kisses on my the side of my neck to which I moved my head to the side to let him gain more access.

"Y/n." Namjoon

He said my name so softly and quietly. I hummed and leaned more into him, the kisses were already sending tingles throughout my body. He smacked my ass really hard and I yelped in surprise but I liked it.

"Turn around." Namjoon

His soft spoken voice now long gone and his dark lustful voice came back. I spun around with Namjoons hands on my hips. He roughly pulled me close to his body and smashed him lips onto mine, and his tongue straight away entering my mouth. I moaned into the kiss and he picked me up with my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck but now puling away from my lips and proceeded to walk somewhere. I assume it'll be to either his bedroom or mine but I don't care, my full focus was solely on him.

I guess we'll be doing this again.