Young and rich are someone's life dream. But did they know how hard it was to get there? To get whatever you wanted and still be as young as you are? Y/n L/n sure knew.
Y/n L/n is young and rich, and he did that all on his own. No help from friends...
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❝︎ BE YOUR OWN BOSS . ❞︎
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The sun had just raised in the sky, lighting the Earth below it with the usual light. In a large house that held over 15 people, it was rather peaceful. There wasn't any yelling, no fighting, no arguments, just... peace.
"FUCK!!"
Or not...
Y/n ran from one room to another as he grabbed his bag from his office, and coat from the laundry room. He didn't have time to run down the stairs so he slid on the railings and stumbled as he landed. He mumbled curses to himself as he ran to the kitchen.
"I forgot! I forgot! I forgot! Damnit!!" Y/n cursed to himself as he set the toaster up and placed two bread in it.
Some of the characters were in the living room so they got to witness Y/n be in a panic for the first time. They all sweatdropped at Y/n while some were concern as to why Y/n was in a panic in the first place.
"Um... Y/n...?" Marco hesitantly asks as he and the others looked back and forth as Y/n ran, "Is... Is everything okay?"
"Fucking no!!" Y/n called out making almost everyone flinch at the sudden yelling, "I'm late!! I didn't put my alarm because I thought today was going to be Sunday but it's really a Monday and I start work!!"
Y/n ran from one office to another, trying to collect his papers that he unfortunately left everywhere in the house. He went to the kitchen on occasions to get his coffee ready and to check on the toast which will be his breakfast.
"You start work? I thought you worked at home," Connie stated as he was half over the couch.
Y/n quickly fixed Connie's posture before running to the kitchen once again, "Well, you thought wrong Connie, I have a job to go to! Erwin! Levi! You're both in charge!! Food is isn't the fridge, you both know how to work the microwave!!"
"What time were you supposed to be at work, Y/n?" Eren asks, tilting his head.
"Well, I'm supposed to be at my work at 9 o'clock... It's fucking 8:45 and it's a 20 minute drive to get there, with no traffic!! I'm so fucked!!"
"Literally or figuratively?" Levi muttered as he sipped his tea.
Y/n groaned as he grabbed the two toasts that were ready, "Not the time, Levi! Sasha!!"
