inside job one shots / ships? x reader?!

Coworkers [BRETT HAND X READER SMUT]

idk how to do smut very well 😚😜 why did I choose this lifestyle 😜😜 please send me to a psych ward 😍😍

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"Hey, enjoying the party?" Great, somebody had decided to ruin your introvert ass in the corner, trying to hide from this crappy horrible done work party. Unfortunately, you're forced to come and JR says you need to stay here for atleast an hour or more unless you pay money to get out. You turned to look at whatever asshole going to flirt with you but realised they looked familiar. They had a big grin on their face— they were also blushing a little bit— you couldn't see clearly— oh. It's Brett. You smiled back at him in his attempt to make conversation.

"You scared me, I thought you were someone else." You said, which made Brett chuckle a bit before looking around at the party.

"I get what you mean, it's a pretty crappy party." He looked at where there was some people getting yelled at for trying to sneak out of the work party. Gigi and Reagan looked happy though, they were dancing off in a huge crowd of people because Gigi tried to convince the other to come dance with her. Myc and Andre? Nowhere to be found. Maybe they are off planning to make poor interns high on accident, "I think Myc and Andre spiked the drinks." Brett sighed, holding up his own drink that he had barely drank from.

"They didn't." You replied, with a small smirk on your face knowing that Myc and Andre didn't do it— They definitely were gonna, but unfortunately somebody had beat them. You had beat them to it.

He looked at you confused, "What do you mean?" He furrowed his eyebrows trying to figure out what you had meant by that before realisation took over. "Oh my god! IT WAS YOU?" Brett dropped his cup and you shuffled your feet away from the mess on the floor.

"I meaan- we don't have to say that I did, right?" You looked over the crowd of people moving around and swaying.

"Oh god, you definitely did." Brett groaned, "The party will liven up soon as some people clear out and JR decides it's enough." He looked over at the same crowd of mostly drunk people and decided to join Gigi and Reagan. He waved you goodbye and sprinted off to them.

You decided to go find Andre, maybe Myc too. They were always the best to hang out with during stupid parties. Going into the bathroom, you instantly heard giggling which became louder as your footsteps announced your presence, "Andre?" You called out and the giggling stopped, before it went off again and you looked through the bathroom. A stall opened to reveal the two pranksters. "What are you guys laughing about?" Asking with curiosity, causing the two to start giggling even more.

"It's the drugs!" Andre yelled out, Myc nodded along, "Totally.. drugs and all that crap." Andre smiled at you weirdly, causing you to step back a bit. "I don't really want to know anymore." You walked out of the bathroom sighing, almost running into another person.

"Watch where you're goi- Shit! Sorry.. I thought it was another idiot." Reagan apologised.

You smiled and nodded, "I get what you mean. This party is S H I T!" You yelled out which made Reagan chuckle.

"It should be clearing out. Past the hour mark so people would be wanting to leave, especially with this shitty budget drink selection." She held up her cup and you looked at her guilty. "Somebody spiked it, didn't they?" Reagan groaned.

"Don't ask me! Or Brett either! He wouldn't know.. uh huh." You tried to back yourself up, failing as Reagan sighed.

"Better not have spiked it with shitty stuff. I trust you." Reagan walked into the bathroom behind you, which, let's hope Andre and Myc haven't done anything stupid. Especially with the stall door unlocked, what a bunch of dumbasses.