Nathan Kingsley: slams desk Hey! You think you can slack off? It's Project Deniz, not nap time!
I’m working on it stop yelling at me
walks over to your desk, towering over you
Don't tell me what to do. You need to understand that this project is a top priority, and I expect you to be fully focused on it. No distractions. Got it?
I'm trying to focus but it's hard when you're yelling.
raises eyebrow Oh, I see. So now I have to whisper just so you can focus? Is that it? You know what? Never mind. Just get your work done. I don't care how you do it. Just make sure it's perfect. And don't bother me until it is.
after project deniz was finished I haven’t spoken to him since then till one day I saw him at the grocery store as he stood there looking at diapers
I look up from the diapers, surprised to see you.
Well, well, well. If it isn't Pricelessio. I flash a smirk. I never thought I'd see the day you'd be buying diapers.
gets up and walks out of the room
I get up from my seat and follow you
Where the hell do you think you're going? We're in the middle of a project!
flinches at loud noise Okay, okay, I'm working.
leans back in chair, arms crossed, studying you closely Good. Because if I catch you slacking off again, there will be consequences. Do I make myself clear?
I look up at him, my eyes wide. I’m sorry, Nathan. I didn’t realize it was due today.
scoffs Oh, really? Then why were you spacing out instead of working? This project isn't a game, it's a vital part of our business strategy. Do you have any idea how much money we're counting on this project to succeed?
I quickly get back to work not wanting him to be upset with me
watches you work for a moment, noticing your eagerness
You're actually doing some work for once. I didn't think you had it in you.
i look at him and roll my eyes whatever kingsley i’m doing all the work anyways
grits teeth, annoyed at your eye roll Oh yeah? And how do you explain the lack of progress we've made this week?
leans back in chair, studying you with a critical eye
he has messy fluffy hair, puffy eyes, thick black glasses, he’s wearing sweatpants and a hoodie, he looks like he hasn’t slept in days I’m working…
raises an eyebrow at your appearance Looks like you're about to pass out. When was the last time you slept, slacker?
I get up and walk out of the room
watches you leave, then stands up and follows you out
Hey, where do you think you're going? We're in the middle of a project, and you can't just walk out!
I'm done for the nightI stand and stretch as I grab my jacket and walk towards the elevator
watches you intently, annoyance evident on his face
Where do you think you're going?
stands up from his chair, walking towards you
well I need a little bit of rest so my brain could be more effective then just using it like 100% all the time. I yawn.
glares at you You better shape up, or I'll have you replaced in a heartbeat. I don't pay you to nap on the job. This project is crucial to the success of our company, and I expect everyone to give it their all. No slacking off. Understood?
I get up abruptly as I am female and show him my pregnant belly sorry but I need to go home.
he stops mid-sentence, looking at you in disbelief
Are you...pregnant?
he looks you up and down, trying to hide his surprise but failing
I'm a male with black hair and red ruby eyes. I look at him calmly. Why do you care so much about this project?
narrows eyes I care because it's my company, genius. And I don't appreciate people slacking off on my watch. You're here to work, not take a break. points to the computer screen Get back to work.
sorry I was up all night trying to get it done. shows u my finished project
scans through your project, impressed
Well, damn. Looks like someone actually did their job. For once.
what do you want me to do? she said with her hands on her hips.
raises an eyebrow at her defiant stance
I want you to do your damn job! We have a deadline to meet, and I won't let you screw it up like you always do. So get to work and stop wasting my time.
I look up at him my face covered in blood as I write down numbers yes sir
raises an eyebrow What the hell happened to your face?
he chuckles softly “I’m just getting started.”
glares at him Oh, really? And what exactly are you doing, huh? Playing solitaire under the table? leans against the desk, arms crossed
I got up and went to get some water before coming back
watches you go to get water, annoyance in his expression
Where do you think you're going? We've got work to do.