"Boss"

You look up from the stack of papers that you were currently proof reading before sending off to a client. Your secretary standing in the doorway, a manilla file in his hands.

"The new intern is here"

You wave your hand in a gesture that will hopefully let him know to bring them in. Shuffling is heard and the chair in front of your desk runs across the floor creating a low scratching sound.
Looking up you see a brown haired man with a clear complexion and sharp eyes sitting in that chair, grey button down unbuttoned at the top, black blazer fitting his form nicely.

"Nakamoto Yuta?"

You read off the file that was some how placed on your desk without you knowing. The man nods and gives a smile. You hum and continue to read his profile.

Japanese origin

Born October 26 1995

22 years old

Blah blah blah

"Any wives or children?"

"Wives? Plural?"

You nod. He leans back in the chair and sighs, any evidence of a smile is now gone.

"No WIFE or children"

He emphasized the word wife to make a point that no mistresses will ever be in his life and that cheating is totally wrong. Taking note of that you close his file and slide it to the edge of your desk. Clasping your hands together, you move on"

"Where do you see yourself in ten years?"

"Hopefully with someone"

Your expression doesn't change, he awkwardly scratches the nape of his neck in hope that it will some how turn back time so he can find a better answer.

"Ahem, well, probably working somewhere huge, good income and a nice home I guess"

Resisting the urge to yawn, you glance at your phone that lit up a moment ago.

Ji hun: Will you be late again?

Looking at Yuta straight in his eyes, he stares back. A bead of sweat looks like it's about to slip down his right temple.

"Breathe, I'm not going to bite your head off."

Standing up you straighten out some papers and pack up your stuff quickly. Handing him his file you watch as he breathes out slowly, trying but failing to be inconspicuous.

"We're done"

Walking out of your office you pull out your phone and type a quick reply.

Y|n: I'm sorry sweetheart

"How'd it go?"

Your secretary turns to Yuta as he exits your office a second or two after you.

"I don't know"

"Well I'd say it went well. Most interns are shooed away within the first minute, that or they're too afraid to even enter as they see her through the window"

He holds out his fist and smiles up at the confused man, helplessly searching for an answer he may never get.

"Welcome to the team"

The next day you walk through the doors of the elevator. Straight faced and monotonous, just like always.

"Boss! I'm sorry, I was going to drive you but-"

"Don't worry about it. Teach some one else to. I'll let you off the hook"

Standing there, breath hitched, a random coworker nods stiffly and waddles back to her desk beside the new intern. Smiling she begins typing again.

"What was that all about?"

Yuta leans closer to the girl, wanting an answer as to why this place is so weird.

"She normally doesn't say anything and just stiffly waves people off. But you know she's in a better mood when she talks to you, it's even better if she doesn't become a complete total savage"

Confused, Yuta stares back at his empty computer screen, he feels like it'll take some time to get used to a place like this.

Knocking on your door, he waits a bit but doesn't hear an answer, so he knocks again. Without a 'come in' he opens the door and instantly a stapler is thrown with perfect precision towards his head. Ducking he watches as the object helplessly hits the wall and clambers to the ground. He stares at you wide eyed.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

You groan and lightly tug at your hair before reaching out a hand silently and gesturing for the papers Yuta is holding. Placing them on your open hand, he keeps at least three feet worth of distance between you two, incase if you have another secret stapler hidden somewhere he doesn't know.

Backing away slowly towards the door, he always keeps his eye on you. You can't be to safe.

"I'll need a driver"

And so that's how Yuta got to the spot he is now. Waiting on your door step so that he can drive you to work.

Opening the front door you kiss your boyfriend good bye, a smile on your face. As you turn around, you're surprised to see Yuta standing on your doorstep. He awkwardly walks beside you and opens the car door for you.

"You can wait inside the car too you know"

He clears his throats and nods before entering the car from the drivers seat.

He continues to drive you to work, constantly seeing your boyfriend. Eventually meeting him one day when he invited Yuta inside for a drink of water while you were still getting ready.

Yuta thought something was off about him but didn't say anything to you, it wasn't his place to.

"Nakamoto"

Yuta stands up quickly, perfect posture and ready for action.

"I left the files I'm going to need on my desk at my house. Can you please go get them for me?"

You hold out a small chain with only two keys on it. He nods, knowing that disagreeing would be not only bad for his reputation at the company but also his (almost non-existent) relationship with you.

Driving close to your house he spots your boyfriend exiting through the front door and entering a car with a woman, sharing a kiss soon after. Sitting there, he feels kinda frazzled, worried about whether he should tell you or not.

Deciding that once again it wasn't his place to say anything about your personal life, he entered your house, found the files and returned to work.

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