chemical reaction | dr andre lee x reader

10 - Pool Pt 1

Third Person POV

the office doors flew open, with Y/n stood fuming behind, eyes darting quickly around the room in obvious search of someone. as they quickly settled on Andre and she stormed over, the man quick to jump from his chair. a nervous grin overtook his face. "heyyy, Y/n- yo, woah, oh my god-"

he to a few nervous steps backwards, unfortunately for him backing into the wall as the angry woman stood before him. "you put that photo anywhere and i will fucking kill you." she growled. her eyes icily stated him down, arms crossed defensively over her chest as his grin grew. Andre pulled his phone from his pocket. "i've actually made an album of photos i've taken while your asleep." he turned the screen to face her with a proud grin. "only two so far... but i bet it'll fill up in no time."

Y/n's eyes narrowed and her arm extended to make a desperate grab for the phone. Andre was quick to pull it away and back into the depths of his pocket. "as if." he scoffed.

"what d'you mean it'll fill up in no time? what, you're gonna break into my house and take photos while i sleep, you fuckin' stalker?" Y/n muttered, more annoyed than anything else. Andre took her by the shoulders and slowly directed her backwards so he could stand comfortably without his back against the wall. "exactly."

the woman sighed lightly, unwilling grin growing on her lips as she caught his eye. "fuck you."

"when and where?"

the biologist rolled her eyes, hand pushing against his chest to shove him away as she took her usual seat next to Gigi. she rubbed her temples as the other woman turned to face her. "what's that all about then?"

"sleeping photos." Y/n muttered. Gigi stared at her. "girl, are you okay?"

Y/n shrugged. "yeah, just like, stressed i guess. what's new, right?" she hummed. "i'm gonna go for a swim in a bit, wanna come?"

Gigi clapped her hands together. "yes, and spa afterwards!" her head shook violently as she watched Y/n scowl. "nuh uh girl, you're not gettin' outta this. you need some sorta treatment, tense-ass... when we going?" Y/n sighed, shrugging lightly. "i was gonna continue with-"

"does that need to be done really soon?"

"not really. but-"

"then we're going now." Gigi's voice raised to address the room. "me and Y/n are goin' swimming if anyone wants to join. spa afterwards!" she stood and grabbed the woman's arm to pull her up too.

"i'm not swimming, but i will come and make fun of you guys." Myc suggested oh so helpfully. Brett gasped. "oh my god, pool party! i freaking love pool parties."

"not a party." Y/n mumbled, foot tapping impatiently. "training, exercise, whatever."

Glenn stood. "count me in, i love swimmin' and showin' off!"

Andre shrugged lightly. "i'll do the spa... maybe." brett clapped his hands together and quickly stood to run out of the door. "i'll get Reagan!"

Gigi was quick to follow suit as she pulled Y/n from the room and began making the short way to the company leisure center as the others followed behind. "i do seriously need to swim properly though, you know that right?" Y/n soon reminded her. Gigi nodded. "uh huh, 'course. do your thang, babe, we'll stay away until you're ready or whatever." the biologist smiled gratefully. "thanks, Gi."

Y/n's head turned to glance back at the others, eye swiftly catching with Andre's. she couldn't help but smile before turning back around.
fuck that man.

Andre Pov
i cracked a smile as y/n turned back to me, heart fluttering as i watched her smile back. myc smacked me on the shoulder with a tentacle. "jesus, this is so freaky." he muttered, making me frown. "what is?"