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Y/N's POV.
it was noon at the google headquarters, the interns were sat in their respective work spaces working on the latest project.
i was watching as stuart, the only attractive noogler here rub his face in frustration.
"this isn't gonna work. the equations don't add up." he stressed. the rest of the team looked toward him.
"oh come on stewie, don't think like that." nick rambled as stuart rolled his eyes in response.
"you can't be so negative all the time." billy responded.
"i'm gonna be negative if the equations don't add up." he deadpanned.
i looked at him for a tad bit longer and returned my attention to the equation. stuart was right, this isn't gonna work out.
"uh guys. stuart is right. the equations aren't gonna add up cus we don't have the right ones for the app." i stood up, walking towards our board.
"we've got this all wrong. the coding isn't going to work because." i paused to write out the equation and erase our error.
"we've got the wrong numbers." i tapped the marker onto the white board making a black dot, showing that i'm done and i've proved myself and stuart right.
"Y/N's right. i don't know how we mixed the numbers up. good job kiddo." lyle smiled giving me a high five.
"yeah kiddo that was a good catch, good job." nick commented, knowing how much i enjoy the nickname kiddo coming from them.
"well i wouldn't have known we mixed the numbers up if stuart didn't see it before hand so he helped too." i looked towards stuart to see him slightly smile as he stared down his paperwork.
i went and sat back down on the couch and propped my feet up against stuart's desk.
everyone went back to work, talking amongst themselves.
as i snuck quick glances at the boy in the blue button up.
i giggled to myself as stuart's tongue left his mouth in pure focus and licked his lips as if it was second nature.
his glasses kept slightly falling off his nose so he would push them back up with the end of his pen.
every so often he would sniffle and bring his nose up like a bunny almost.
