Yours, Daddy.

It felt like ages since Washington had taken a break from the papers he was filling out. The words on the pages had started to blur together, his vision going hazy as he yawned. He dropped the items from his hands onto his desk standing up, his arms spread out as he stretched rising to the tips of his toes. Wash's shirt rose up with him letting a strip of his stomach show, a cold gust of wind from an opened window chilled his flesh making him recoil and cradle himself as he rubbed his arms. A quick glance at the clock let him know it was only eleven at night, early compared to the usual time he gets out of the office. He sighed grabbing his hoodie off the back of the chair and pulled it on over his work rumpled polo t-shirt. Washington was surprised to see lights still on when he walked out of his office, usually it was pitch dark when he left. He walked over to the lit offices to see two other employees leaning over a desk, talking over a proposition for a commercial to support their company.

Washington had to admit to himself that both of them looked rather nice from behind, the one on the left a pleasant shade of blonde, broad shoulders and from what he could tell there was some build on him. On the right was a dusty brown haired man, he had wide shoulders too, a small dip in between his shoulder blades defined his back making Wash want to run his hands down it. He let out a small breath as he squinted trying to see the paper between them as they talked.

"No York, we can't have that! Children will see this commercial, we can't have them thinking such sullied thoughts."

"Oh come on North, stop being so uptight. You do realize you work for a company that makes and produces sex toys?"

"That doesn't mean we can't try to make it semi clean for the kids."

"The commercial will air in the middle of the night, the kids'll be in bed asleep. Stop fussing over it already."

"Fine whatever," They turned around freezing as they peered upon a wide eyed Wash that looked like a deer caught in headlights.

"Uh, hi," Wash smiled rubbing the back of his head awkwardly as he waved with his free hand. The two men smiled at him, if a bit confused looking.

"I don't remember seeing you two around the office before, it's probably because I'm always so busy and I never leave my office, I'm sorry if this seems rude or impulsive I finished work early and I'm not used to seeing others here when I'm leaving so I just thought tha-"

Wash was cut off by a loud obnoxious laugh from the brunette, the blonde sat smiling, his eyes sparkling in amusement as he elbowed the other in the ribs making him wince and stop laughing.

"You're rambling Washington. You can call me North and this buffoon here, York." North held out his hand displaying a dazzling white smile.

Wash stuttered over the words getting caught in his throat.

"You know who I am?" He asked feeling heat rise to his cheeks in embarrassment as they nodded yes.

"We met at the party celebrating the head boss' birthday a month ago." North said before York could get a word in with his shit eating grin.

Washington looked down at the ground feeling even more embarrassed considering he couldn't remember anything from that night, he had drunk too much and being a light weight it hit him pretty hard, he must have been a fool. Wash had tried to remember what happened that night many times. Mainly because when he woke up he was back at his house and there was a neatly written note on the night stand next to his bed that read: You proved to be rather pleasant, even in such a disheveled state. See you around kitten.