No inspiration

It was a warm sunny day. Birds were chirping on the branches, kids were playing in the garden while their parents looked after them from the porch drinking their coffee. Old ladies were gossiping and old gentlmens playing cards. It was a normal day. Everyone was out, enjoying the sun, except a 25 year old male who was sitting at his work table, infront of a computer with a blank sheat of paper. The male's name is Kim NamJoon, he's a reporter for the most popular magazin in South Korea. He's been working this job for a little more than a year and he belives he's very good at it. He doesn't have a lover because he belives it'll just distract him, but little does he know what awaits him.

"Have you finished the work yet?"

NamJoon almost jumped out of his seat. It was his boss, Min Yoongi. His boss was known for his glummy behavior and deadly stears he'd give you if you messed with him. NamJoon knew better than to mess with mr. Min and always had a story ready before mr. Min would ask him for it, but this time... this time he had nothing.

"I am sorry mr. Min, but I'm still not finished with the artickel." NamJoon said. It was obvious that he was afraid and nervous because with mr. Min, you never knew what awaits you.

"What do you mean 'not finished yet'? You're always finished before the deadline and now you're telling me you're not done even after it???"

To say that mr. Min was angry was an understatment. He was absolutly furius. NamJoon felt like he had all the right to be. One of his bestest reporters failed in finishing his artickel by the deadline was frustrating and disapointing.

"NamJoon, if I may know, /when/ will you be able to submit your work?' Mr. Min asked iritated.

"I'm sorry sir, but I don't know. I just don't have anymore inspiration to write about this kind of stuff."

"No more inspiration?"

NamJoon nodded.

Mr. Min sighed. "Kid," he said, "in life there will be times when you won't have the inspiration to do them, but you still have to."

That was the first time NamJoon saw this side of mr. Min.

"How about I help you in finding your inspiration? If you can't write about politics anymore, maybe there's something else you could write about."

NamJoon gasped incoherently. "Thank you mr. Min, thank you!"

"Don't worry kid, I'll find you something interesting to write about." Mr. Min said and gave NamJoon one of his rear gummy smiles and left. NamJoon stayed in his seat thinking about what just happend. Was glummy mr. Min really just frendly to him? Did he really just give him a smile? NamJoon was shocked, but then again he heard that mr. Min can be really sweet he just didn't think he'll ever witness it.

Hi! I tried something diferent so please don't go harsh on me. I'll try and update it every week or two because school is starting in 3 days so I don't know how much time I'll have for writting. Anygays I hope you'll enjoy this and I'll see you soon. BYE!!! <3

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