Quackity was your average young adult, well he was for the most part. He still lived with his mother, and was in need of a job. As he was looking for jobs online, he came across one that stuck out among the rest. The letters seemed bolder than the others, almost as if it was calling out to him in a silent way. Alex, or Quackity, clicked on the application. It would be a simple job as an assistant. For a man named, Schlatt? That name had rung a bell somewhere in his head. He just couldn't put his finger on it.
Alex decided to give the company a call to schedule an interview. Weirdly enough the woman on the phone said that no one else had wanted to take the job. So that gave Quackity a high chance of receiving it. The interview was scheduled for 8 am the next day. Alex checked the time before swearing aloud.
"Shit." It was already 2 am, he needed to get some rest. So he did, Quackity plugged in his phone, brushed his teeth and put pajamas on.
- In the morning -
As soon as Alex heard his alarm go off, he got up. It was 7:30 am now, it wouldn't take him long to get ready. So he did his daily thing, showered, brushed his teeth, and got dressed. Quackity decided on a nice black business suit with a dark blue tie. Couldn't forget his beanie as well. Alex got in his car, plugged the directions to the work building and drove.
He managed to arrive a minute late, traffic was hell all the way there. Alex parked and got out of his vehicle before fixing his tie and walking inside with a confidence nobody could break. Or so he thought he had that kind of confidence.
As Alex got inside, he was met with a elegant entryway, and a woman sitting at a desk looking at a computer. She had dirty blonde hair and and vibrant emerald green eyes, she wore a simple black dress with short sleeves and daisy patterns on them.
"Ahem, excuse me miss I am here for an interview." He smiled at her.
"Name?" She asked politely, her voice was sweet and smooth like melted sugar.
"Alex Quackity." He squeaked out, she began to quickly type on her computer.
"Ah you're here for the assistant job for Mr. Schlatt, gotta say you have courage taking such a job." She looked up and smiled nervously. "You'll need to take the elevator to floor 32." She quickly finished, nodding to the elevators.
"Thank you miss." Alex smiled at her again before walking to the elevators and getting inside. Once he was inside the elevator, Alex fixed his black, fluffy hair under his beanie. Not before long he had made it to the designated floor. Where he stepped out and looked around, noticing there were two doors on this level. One with Schlatts name on it in fancy, gold letters, and a bathroom.
Trying to be polite, he knocked on the office door nervously. Alex heard a slightly irritated, "Come in." and opened the door. Sitting at the desk was a beautiful man with dark brown hair, ruby eyes, curled goat horns and ears, and he wore a black suit with a dark, ruby red tie. Quackity had never felt so attracted to someone in his entire life. That awe quickly changed into anxiety as he heard the man speak again.
"You just gonna stand there and stare or are you going to come in Alex?" he said, slightly angered.
"H-How do you know my name?" Alex said stepping in and quickly closing the door.
"I know everything that happens in my building. I'm assuming you're here for a job?" he looked up from his desk. "You got it since nobody has tried to come apply."
"Really?!" Alex piped up, feeling excited.
"Yep, now go make me coffee before I change my mind." Schlatt said looking back down at his paperwork.
"Yessir. Eh.. How do you like your coffee?" He asked fumbling with his hands.
"Fucking Moron.." Schlatt whispered under his breath. "Black with only a bit of cream, too much and I'll punish you, got that?" He said, there was a hint of menace in his voice. Quackity nodded and turned around to leave the office and go make Schlatts coffee. 'Is he really going to punish me..?' Alex thought as a pit grew in his stomach.
-Meanwhile with Schlatt-
'That kid is too excitable, almost like a puppy, and puppies need to be trained. He's also got a nice build. Not to small, not to big. Perfect ass aswell.' Schlatt shook his head. He should NOT be having these kinds of thoughts about his new worker. Instead he buried himself in his paper work.
Editors Note
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FanfictionQuackity is in need of a job, one day he finds a help wanted ad online. He would be the assistant of some bigshot named JSchlatt, or more formerly known as Schlatt. The story gets more wholesome as it goes on. DISCLAIMERS I do not ship the irl peop...