Oneshots

Mr. Y/L/N

Third Person POV

"Not now baby please. Mommy's gonna be late for work" Beyoncè said out of frustration

Across from her stood her three year old daughter, Blue Ivy looking back at Texan, her smile instantly falling. The caramel skin toned woman looked away from her daughter and continued to hastily gather my stuff for work since she was already dressed

Blue whined and started to pouted. Not long after her bottom lip started to quiver makimg the 24 year old internally groaned knowing that her boss will not be happy with her this morning

"I'm sorry Blue Blue but mommy can't play with you right now, later when mommy comes off work though" I explained to the three year old

"Promise?" Blue asked holding up her pinky finger

"I promise baby" Beyoncè responded before kissing the little girl's forehead

With that, Blue skipped off to her nanny who stood by watching the interaction

It was 8:45 am which meant that Beyoncè roughly had less than 20 minutes to clock in at her job and yet she is 35 minutes away from her job

Beyoncè is the company manager's secretary at a well known law firm in Los Angeles. She was running late for work due to her daughter being sick with the flu, hence she was speeding out of the parking lot of the coffee shop where her boss prefers

As a result of her speeding, she made it to the firm in under 20 minutes. Beyoncè rushed into the elevator just before the doors closed however, one of the two cups of coffees in her hand spilled on the other individual who was leaning against the wall of the elevator

"What the fuck man" The unfamiliar male figure yelled in pain at the burning sensation seeping through his lower part of his shirt and his pants

"Oh my God, I am so sorry sir" Beyoncè quickly apologized as she looked at the $1000 suit she had just spilled coffee on

"Whatever" he mumbled just before the elevator came to a stop and the doors open

The young man walked out without a glance or another word. Beyoncè quickly gathered herself before stepping out of the elvator

Beyoncè's POV

I carefully yet swiftly made my way to my boss's office with the one cup of coffee that was supposed to be mine

Since my hands were full, I had to enter the room using my back to open the door. When I faced my boss I froze as she was helping the guy I just spilled her coffee on in the elevator, to put on a clean shirt and tie

My eyes roamed is toned side profile, from his sharp jawline to his six pack then to his V-line

'I wonder how big he is' I found myself thinking whilst biting my bottom lip
'The things I'd do to him, or he could do to me'

"You're late" my boss said breaking me out of my naughty daydream of a trance

I shook my head to refocus and saw the guy looking at me with a smirk and my boss with an annoyed look

"I know and I'm really sorry. My dau-" I said but didn't get to finish because she cut me off

"I don't care" she said as she approached me, she took the cup from my hand before taking a sip then threw it in the bin

"I take it that it was my coffee you spilled" she added afterwards

I remained silent and avoided eye contact with anyone in the room

"Chop chop. I'm having a staff meeting in the main hall" she said before leaving three office. The young man following behind her

'Oh my God, is he my replacement?' I thought as I followed behind the two

It was a short walk to the main hall where I found out that my boss was stepping down asunder giving her spot to her son who turns out to be the guy I spilled the coffee on

Then it hit me

'He's my new boss!' I thought

"Most of you may know me as Y/N Y/L/N, one of the best Lawyers in not only the state, but also in the world. My mother has decided to hand her company over to me which means that I am now your new boss. I will be making some cuts so I encourage you all to be on your very best behaviour and work ethic this week" he spoke as he looked around at each and every employee in the building

"I have met some people who are already on thin ice with me" he added and immediately he locked eyes with me

"Alright now, everyone get to work" he spoke when his mother/ my ex boss walked out of the building to leave

Instantly the employees started to disperse looking like an army of ants rushing to get to their posts

I also started to make my way to my station which was just infront of the boss's office. I made to the elevator and soon the doors started to close. However, a hand slid  between them while he forced the door to open once again

My new boss walked into the elevator and stood on the other side. I faced the doors impatiently waiting to get out. From the corner of my eyes I could see him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed as he inspected me with his eyes

"I didn't quite get your name" He verbalized and I looked over at him

"I assumed that your mother would have informed you or seeing as you are a top notch lawyer, you would've done your research" I answered before turning back to my initial position

"I did actually. I know your name is Beyoncè Giselle Knowles-Carter, you are 24 years old, you live at 2B Caprica Drive and that you have a daughter who just turned three, but I didn't want to come off as a stalker so I thought I'd ask you your name. So, I guess that it's strictly business with us seeing as I can't make small conversation with you. I need my schedule on my desk in the next 5 minutes, better yet, make it 2" he ordered before stepping off the elvator

"Now you know damn well the printry is probably jam packed right now" I mumbled to myself as I watched him walk away

"I know" he said, a smirk on his face as he turned to look at me over his shoulder "Remeber, your on thin ice already Knowles"

"It's Knowles-Carter" I mumbled as he turned the corner to head to his office as I made my way to the printing room