Blyler one shots

work

This is probably the longest chapter you will get out of me<3

Summary: Will gets fired from his job and Mr. Wheeler (Ted) offers him a job where his (super hot) son works. And said son slowly begins to pry open Wills sealed heart until eventually their inseparable. Oh yeah and they fuck...a lot.

It's not that Will didn't work hard, in fact, he probably worked harder than anybody you knew combined. He had a masters degree in engineering and was just this close 🤏 to becoming the manager of his entire department. So, many would be confused why he got fired, that is if they weren't in that room, 12 pm on a Tuesday.

They were having a conference meeting, the one they had every Tuesday to make sure everyone had kept up their part on the new product they were working on. He didn't love his co-workers, no, there isn't really a nice way to put it, he pretty much hated them. He thought they were all immature and honestly under qualified to be working in this devision.

He had a high opinion of himself, and you couldn't blame him. He knew his worth and he refused to let his peers think any less. There was only one person in his work that he tolerated. And his name was Dustin.

He was a smart, clumsy, hilariously sarcastic boy. And Will quickly found himself enjoying the brunettes company ever since his first day.

However when there's good, there's always worse. And his boss took that name and highlighted it at least 4 times. His name was Troy, or as everyone called him, Mr. Walsh. And he didn't fail to make sure Wills life was hell. To be fair everyone hated him, mainly the people in Will and Dustin's department because they were the ones who worked directly under him.

But one day he couldn't hold himself back anymore. He was doing so so so good, biting back his snarky comments whenever Troy asked him to work extra or 'spilled' a water cup all over his plaid shirt.

6:00 am, he arrived at work and took his coat off, making sure his collar was tucked and his belt was straight. Then signing into his computer and reviewing any emails he might have gotten over night.

6:45 am, Troy comes around making sure everyone knows to meet in the conference room at 12, adding in a little "Oh and don't forget Will, Everyone else finished their slideshow, so make sure yours is done, I know you have a tendency to slack off." Will wanted to throw a fucking chair just to wipe that smirk off his face. He hated when people thought he was anything less than perfect. The only reason he hasn't presented yet was because he took extra time and effort into it, so he was running 1 day, 1 DAY behind because of the five extra slides he put in, Troy was asking for a chair to the face. But he held back the sarcastic comeback and just mentally rolled his eyes, turning back around to his computer and continuing to edit the blue prints of the car they were working on.

7:30 am, Will and Dustin were on a Skype call, discussing how Dustin should go about making the engine of the truck without using saw dust. Until this annoying ass voice rings in Wills headphones, "Dustin! Where are those mission statements! Do I have to tell you again?!" Dustin told him to wait as he heard some shuffling going around and more yelling from Troy.

9:14 am, he stopped in the break room to make himself a cup of coffee, and just as he started pouring the creamer into the white mug, a cold splash hit his chest. And before he even thought of a response he heard that aggravating voice in his ear. "Oh! Sorry~ didn't see you there, oh my Will I can see why you need coffee, your eye bags are so heavy? Did you even sleep?" Will wanted to yell that he wasn't able to because of the unpaid overtime but he just bit his lip and wiped the cold water stain off of his chest.

10:56 am, nearly 1 hour until the conference and Will was checking over his presentation that he was going to have to share during the meeting. The slides were precise and there wasn't one singular spelling mistake, he was daring Troy to find something wrong with this one. He had Dustin look over it and they began talking about some issues with company financing. After a long discussion they were called into the meeting room.