Hiroko's POV: Parking Lot
I was getting out of my car when I spotted boss a few rows in front of me to the right. I was going to run over to him and say hi, until I saw...Y/N getting out of his car???
Whaaaat. Boss and Y/N are dating?! I mean—it's not that surprising now that I think about it. They're always together and even Daiki said that Y/N never left boss's office. Wait—so he brought her home?!
I sneak behind some cars and see boss holding the door open for Y/N. Boss—out of all people, is holding the door open for somebody. I mean, don't get me wrong; boss is a nice guy. BUT, he also doesn't show much affection towards anyone.
Wait...did he take her home or to his house..? Time will tell...hehe.
I must've had a weird or mischievous face because as soon I approached the front desk I received a weird look from Daiki.
"What are you up to now?" Daiki said, slouching in his chair, a tired voice erupting from his soulless expressionlessness of a face.
"Oooh nothing. It's just...I think boss and Y/N are dating," I whisper the last bit to Daiki, leaning onto the counter.
"Why did I bother telling you anything..? All you do is gossip and conspire." Daiki sighs, rolling his eyes at my desperate ones.
I grab his arm, completely throwing him off guard. "Come on, Daiki..! Don't be like that!"
"Will you—get off of me!" Daiki struggles to say, trying to pry my iron grip from his poor limb.
I muster all my strength to pull Daiki away from the desk, nearly dragging him in the process. I huff and puff my way to an isolated corner in the nearest hallway I could find. "Okay—"
"Are you crazy..?! I have to check everyone that comes in and monitor the building..!" Daiki throws his arms into the air, his brows as high as can be.
I pull his arms back down and put my finger up to my lips, shushing him to not attract any attention. "Okay—I know you think I'm crazy..."
"Which you are—by the way." Daiki crossed his arms, slightly leaning his body to my level height with a hint of sas.
I roll your eyes at him, receiving a smirk in response. "...anyways. I just saw boss drive Y/N to the agency...and her car was still in the same place."
Daiki slaps his hand over his mouth, his eyes growing wide. "Oh. My. God..!"
I jump up and down, happy that you finally convinced him. "See..?! I told you—
"How can you be so stupid." So much for being happy about winning over his favor.
I stop jumping up and down, my smile disappearing as quickly as it had appeared. "What?"
"Did you really think that I would allow you to put such lewd thoughts of our boss and our colleague into my head..?" Daiki said, his hands at his hips and his foot tapping the ground as if I were just caught sneaking out.
I make a pouty face, staring at the ground while dragging my foot across the floor in half circles. "Maybe..."
Daiki flips his head to the left, staring at the clock ticking away on the wall in the far end of the hallway. "Gah Hiroko...what am I going to do with you."
"Help me prove that boss and Y/N are dating," I blurted out, stunning Daiki.
"You really are persistent—huh?" Daiki said, relaxing his shoulders and looking at me.
I gleam and give a closed eye smile, on my tippy toe. "E—yep!"
Daiki smiles at for a split second—then it disappears. He kicks his foot up and swings his body towards the end of the hallway.
"Yeah, no. I'm gonna go back to my job, and I think you should too. Don't you have a meeting in twenty minutes with your department?"
I run up to my colleague, shaking his arm. "Come on, Daiki..! You know it's true."
"No, I don't think I do," Daiki says, slowly yanking his arm back and walking back to his desk.
I stand there and glare at the stubborn colleague. "You just wait and see..!"
"Yeah yeah yeah, see you." Daiki waves his arm, his back turned towards me.
"Fine. I'll just have to prove it for myself then." I pout, marching my way towards the many sets of elevators, pressing the up button.
I wait patiently for the elevator door to open, the all too familiar hallways welcoming me on the 16th floor. I get my stuff and prepare to head over to the meeting rooms.
I bet if I went to go visit boss, Y/N would be in his office.
I smile at the thought and skip to my office to grab the necessary stuff for the department meeting.
Endeavor's POV: Office
I sigh at the big and empty office, feeling lonely without the company of my secretary to fill it. I slump into the chair and open my laptop to see the many emails of works from each department head. Great. More work on top of my not yet finished paperwork.
Knock Knock
"Come in." I look up from the laptop to see the door open, revealing the one person you were hoping to see. "Hi Y/N."
Y/N slips through the gap in between the doors and gently closes it, flipping her body to face me and of course, her closed eye smile accompanies her. "Hey Enji. I came to help you with the papers."
"You sure you still want to work on them?" I motion my hands at the two fat stacks of paperwork.
Y/N flutters towards my desk and plops down across from me on the same chair as last time. "Yep! I may have been buzzed, but I meant it when I said that I want to help lessen your load."
I couldn't help but let my lips curl upwards. "Thank you Y/N."
"No problem! Let's get this paperwork thing done with." Y/N stretches her arms out and takes out one of my many pens from my pen holder, immediately moving onto the paperwork.
1 Hour Later~
Y/N and I are once again chatting and doing work, enjoying each other's company. I pour a drink for the both of us, this time limiting Y/N to two drinks so that she doesn't have another meltdown.
But I on the other hand, had a few too many than what I allowed Y/N. I'm far from lightweight, but I had added the amount of whiskey each time I got up to make another cocktail. I guess that's why Y/N got so drunk last time.
Oh shit. I'm getting...emotional? What the hell. Maybe doing what Y/N did last time wasn't the best of ideas. It's okay Endeavor...just play it off. Use your flames to cover your face.
Fwoosh
Y/N's POV:
I actually enjoy doing work with Endeavor. It's been a while since the last time I got to sit and drink with someone and just talk about stupid things. Especially since Hizashi and Aizawa are as busy as ever I basically sit around and do nothing.
I wonder what Enji's thinking about. He's just sitting there in silence. Maybe the work's getting to him?
Fwoosh
I whip my head up from what's left of the paperwork and see Enji's flames hiss suddenly. "Are you okay Enji? We can take a break if you want."
"Hmm? Oh, no need. Just hate how there's so much reports I have to go through." Enji coughs an obviously fake one, retracting his eyes towards the screen again.
My eyes grow worried, but quickly fix it because I hated the look of pity, and I doubt he would appreciate it if I suddenly had that look. I slide the chair to the other side of the desk, a respectful distance between the two of us.
I place my hand on top of his shoulder, not caring about the unusually hot temperature. "If you need me to listen, I'm always here Enji."
"Thank you Y/N. I'll have to take a rain check on that." Enji gives me a smile, taking my hand off his shoulder so I don't get burned.
I smile back at him, returning to the papers. "Okay. But that's enough drinking for you. Don't want you turning out to be a crying mess like me."
"Me? Why, I would never," Enji says in a teasing way, making me roll my eyes, taking both glasses to the counter.