"Sorry sir, but we're closed for the day." Namjoon called out to a man standing in the middle of the open door. He was getting ready to cose the doors and clock out.

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I'm looking for my friend. We came in together and he just disappered." That's strange. He hadn't seen Jackson since he asked him to refill the Butter Wax display, but even that hadn't been filled. Maybe they had gotten mixed up together. Though that didn't sound at all like Jackson. He had never been known as the type to mess around with the customers during work hours.

"Hm. Well you can stay around here until he shows up. But if you don't mind, could you close those doors." The man nodded. He slid the stoppers back into their up right postions and closed the doors. Namjoon clocked out of his regiester and took off his string tag. "Jackon!" Namjoon called out for his friend. He honestly should have kept a better eye on his co-worker. 

"I'm coming!" Jackson called out to Namjoon. He wasn't ready to tell the younger that he wouldn't be working here anymore. They worked so hard to be ble to get a job at the same place during the same time. He sighed walking a head of Mark. It was surprising for him to be calling his favorite idol by his actual first name, but that what the older wanted. Once the two entered the shop floor a man with dark haired, dressed smiliarly to Mark, shouted out.

"Mark! There you are! Where have you been? Do you know what Jinyoung would have done to me if I didn't get you back safely. I would be six feet under. Do you ever take others feelings into consideration. I had a heart attack. Aish! Take care of your friends before you go wandering off." Mark chuckled softly.

"Stop worrying so much. I'm fine. I was just taking care of a few things." Mark slyly looked over at Jackson before turning back to Peniel. Jackson coughed at the short look he was given. As if he wasn't embarrased enough by the older. 

"I can see that. Can we go now. Sungjae and I have a date." Mark smirked at the older. He was always trying to rush Mark when they were handing out if Sungjae was involved.

"It's fine. You go ahead. I'll head back later. Go spend time with Sungjae." Peniel didn't hesitate to take that oppurtunity.

"Really? Are you sure? I mean I can just," Mark shook his head.

"Just go." Peniel noddde, heading to the door.

"I'll see you later, Mark. Let Jinyoung know." Mark waved at the older as he ran out the door. He truely loved Sungjae more than anything. Mark turned to Jackson. The younger was currently staring at the other male behind the counter. He wondered what was going on there. By the way Jackson acted it looked as if the younger was single but maybe he wasn't. That was a little sadening. Mark was known for messing with the single managers and making them feel uncomfortable. He was hoping that Jackson would be the same way.

"Jackson come clock out. We have to lock up soon." The boy behind the counter looked up at them. He smiled slightly before looking back at the register in front of him. Jackson sighed. He really really didn't want to tell Namjoon that he wouldn't be working with him anymore.

"You better tell him now instead of later." Mark mumbled. Jackson looked at the older. He frowned as Mark flicked his head in Namjoon's direction. "It's better that way." The younger sighed, going to the counter to finish business.