A/N
(Y/N) is your name
(L/N) is your last name
(H/C) means hair color
(F/S) means favorite song.

"Do dee dum. Dum dee doo." I was continuously humming to myself to keep myself busy.

My work station was built three days ago and I was still in the process of organizing my things. Actually, let me rephrase that, I was in the process of scattering my things all over my desk to make it "original".

"How's the new assignment?" Mr. Davis asked me while looking over my work.

"It's going." I admitted.

Mr. Davis chuckled and walked in the direction of his office while still laughing to himself. I smiled and raced stealthily behind him while keeping a few feet behind.

Once I saw that his door was shut and sealed, I skipped back to my desk and turned on my favorite song, (F/S). I started humming to the tune and laughed at mt own mistakes every time I hummed the wrong verse.

"Hey, (Y/N)." someone said.

I whipped my head around to see Jay standing with his arms folded and a smirk plastered on his face at the doorway to the work stations.

"Jay!" I shouted.

I slipped back and fell onto the floor with my sketchbooks falling with me in attempt to turn off my music.

"Well, that kinda hurt." I said with a giggle.

Jay held out his hand and pulled me up. I placed my sketchbooks and blueprints on the corner of the table and smiled at Jay. "So, what brings you here?"

"Wanted to talk to you but I got a free show instead." He laughed. I punched his shoulder and smiled.

"You're too funny." I sarcastically remarked.

"It is my job." he boasted.

"Whatever."

I plopped down on my stool while Jay stood in front of me. "To whom this may concern, I ask aloud to Ms. Y\N L/N, will you like to escort I, Jay Walker, on a date?" he asked while bowing.

He tilted his head and grinned nervously at me.

"You're such a doof. But yes, I would love to."

He jumped in the air with a fist pump while shouting,

"Yes!"

He ran down the hall screaming,

"I'm going on a date with Y/N L/N!"

I laughed hysterically while my cheeks burned red. Jay flew out the doors and I turned back to flipping through my work to draw more blueprints. Thank god I was the only one working today. Besides Mr. Davis.

Oh Jay.

I thought to myself.

What am I going to...