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3rd person POV
*thud*
"Aghhh" y/n yells from the ground as she fell from her bed. She slowly gets up making her way to the curtains in her room and opening them to let some natural light in. After that she checks the time, "thank god, I thought I over slept" she spoke to herself sounding relieved. The meeting time was 10:00 am at the Fushiguro residence, and it was currently 8, so she felt like it was plenty of time to get prepared.
She made her way to the bathroom, tons more cheerful than her usual lazy self in the morning. After cleaning herself up, she grabbed the outfit she picked out yesterday night and once more checked if it was okay to wear. After slipping it on quickly, she accessorized with what she had and to her best ability.
She then checked the time to make sure she wasn't too last minute with finding the place, she assumed she plenty more time but to her horror there was only half an hour left to get there. She ran out of her room taking with her everything she thought she required. She planned on having a nice, hearty breakfast but decided that instant coffee would be just fine due to the time constraint. She put her shoes on hastily and jumped out her apartment door. "Ok so...hmm, huh ?!", She said confusedly looking at the directions on her phone screen.
~time skip~
After making many wrong turns, y/n doubted if she really knew her right and left. But she was happy that she was finally on the right street. She walked past houses of different sizes and colors, she knew she was close judging by the number plaques. Then she saw it, Fushiguro, she read from the block lettered sign that faced her.
Wow, he's rich, like rich rich. "What in the world does Mr.fushiguro do for work ?", she questioned curiously while examining the large and modern looking house before she rand the door bell. She patiently waited for a bit. "Uhh hi" a soft spoken little voice spoke out. A child's voice ? Oh it might be Mr.fushiguro's son.
"Sorry about that, y/n is it ?" The similar deep voice called out. It startled her a bit, "y-yes !" She said as confidently as her shy personality let her. "Okay, wait there for a sec" he responded. After a minute or so the door opened, in front of her stood a large man about the height of 6'5 with a cigarette in his hand and a small boy who looked like a carbon copy of the other, in his arms.
The father and son shared the same expression, eyelashes and hair color. Although they shared the same expression she couldn't help but find the little one adorable and the man a bit intimidating. While quietly examining the pair she noticed a scar that graced the lip of the older Fushiguro, it was a bit sexy.
What the heck y/n ?!, he's probably married. Just focus on the job !
But before she could bring herself back to the present, Toji spoke, "hello ? Are you okay ?". "Huh- oh yes, sorry. Hi I'm y/n" she said snapping back from her chain of thoughts while mentally frowning at her awkwardness and sticking her hand out, which she then took back after realizing that both of his were occupied. He opened the door a bit wider and stepped aside, signaling her to enter which she shyly did.
After stepping inside, she couldn't take her eyes off the front yard. Rich people with taste, must be nice, she thought while the feeling of being a broke adult really sinked in. She heard the sound of a being shut behind her which caught her attention. She turned and saw Toji walking, "this way", he said whilst showing her to the door. After a bit, y/n found herself sitting on a large white couch with the father and son sitting opposite her. She examined the space for a bit, admiring the work put into it.
Y/n was too preoccupied with looking at the room to notice Toji, who was wondering what he should start to say and the little boy who was shyly staring at y/n, who was a complete stranger to him. He curiously looked at her clothes posture and what she was intently looking at, like it was foreign to her. "Uhh so y/n, this is Megumi" Toji spoke, breaking the silence.
"Oh, hi Megumi" she waved at him, He responded with hiding his face in his father arm. "Megumi, that's not nice. Say hi or wave back at least" Toji said while gently nudging Megumi. The little boy looked up at his father, then y/n. He quickly waved and shied away again. Y/n lightly chuckled at his actions, which confused Megumi even more.
"Right, so umm you're 21 right ?", "yes sir" she nodded. "Mhm" Toji hummed. "Just wanted to let you know that I'm a very busy man and I work late often, but on average I reach home at around 8 pm, is that a problem ?", "not a problem Mr.Fushiguro" you replied. "Alright, and I might be busy on the weekends for a few hours or may need your help on something, so you will be available right ?" Toji questioned. "I most probably will be sir", "okay, don't worry about too much. I'll inform you as early as as possible if I would require your help".
~time skip~
After discussing all required details and topics, Toji had decided to end the interviewing process and concluded that y/n could start from tomorrow. She tried not show her excitement, I finally landed a job, she thought while sounding ecstatic in her head. Y/n took her leave after waving goodbye to the Fushiguros, whom both did the same in their conservative and not as going manners.
"Yay !", Y/n squealed while skipping down the street. "Megumi's is so cute and Mr.Fushiguro seems like a nice and respectable man" she spoke her thoughts aloud, while Toji didn't even admit to his, he likes y/n...but in a promising employee way, which was what he told himself.
—————————————————————————— Sorry abt the kinda slow updating, I have another story aswell so they both keep me busy. If u have any feedback or suggestions, I'm all ears :)
