Chapter I: Master at work

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His body fell down in front of me, he was breathing heavily. I immediatly rushed over to him to offer him a hand to stand up while asking: "Are you okay?"

This wasn't the first time that I had hit my trainer a little too hard. But because it happened often, many of the workers of the britisch government never asked if one of the trainers had a black eye or a limb.

He took my hand and got up: "We're done for today." He said, walking out of the gym. Right when the door closed, I bursted out laughing, and when I finally finished I figured that I was not alone in the room, because I could hear someone giggling. I turned around; it was Mycroft, my boss and practically the british government.

"That's the third trainer this week Y/N." He exclaimed, still silently giggling.

I smirked: " Well what can I say? Master at work."

Mycroft laughed in response before asking me: "Is your appartement still packed? I'm ordering groceries tonight."

If you don't know the bad side of being the biggest secret of the government, it must seem really nice. I lived in the same mansion as Mycroft, but because the mansion was that big, I had my own appartement. Mycroft always made sure I was protected and fully taken care of 24/7. I lowkey liked it, but it ment almost to no social contact. Exept from him and some others.

"I'll check when I get home, I need to get back to training." I replied.

"Well actually, I wanted to take you out for lunch, just to shake things up a bit. You've been training for days now." Mycroft said.

When I hesitated to awnser he quickly resumed his sentence: "If you like to ofcourse." Now aiming his eyes straight to the ground.

"Ofcourse I would." I said smiling ,causing his eyes to regain their usual sparkle. The sparkle only I seemed to be allowed to see, because I only saw it when we were alone.

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