"You're not what I expected"
"Yeah, I get that a lot"
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Imagine you're giving Lucky your job application to become his personal assistant.
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I sit nervously waiting for my name to be called. It has taken me months to find a job and this was my opportunity.
"Y/n l/n?" My name echoes throughout the office lobby, I raise my hand.
"Please come this way, Mr Smith is ready to see you. Do you have any questions before we proceed?", the bubbly red head gleamed at me, her tailored clothes make me feel out of place,
"Uh... Am I underdressed?" cringing at my own outfit,
"Oh... Honey, you're fine, he only needs your application and he'll ask a few questions but apart from that, you'll be out of there in no time" she reassures,
"Okay, thanks" I smile, she pats my shoulder before leading me down the hall, expensive looking paintings decorate the grey walls.
Soon later we arrived in front of a tinted glass door, a plaque hangs next to the frame: 'Mr Lucky Blue Smith: Corporation Manager'
"Well, good luck and I hope you get the job y/n ", the red head opened the door for me,
"Thanks, what's your name by the way?" I smiled,
"It's Casey, anyway, enough chit-chat. You have a job application to hand in" she cuts in before I say anything else, ushering me into the room she leaves immediately.
I stand awkwardly as Mr Smith stares intently at his computer screen, his jawline is chiselled. His blonde hair only accents his tanned skin and crystal blue eyes.
I watch his arms intently as they flex to run a hand through his hair. I clear my throat.
"Can I help you?" Mr Smith glares at me, my breath hitches as I am lost in the blue of his eyes,
"I'm here to hand in a job application?" I say shaken by his rudeness,
"Is that so? Well why are you just standing there?" He raised an eyebrow at me, my mood immediately changes.
"Because I'm waiting for you to initiate the interview", I scoff obviously taken aback,
"You expect so much from me when I'm the one that needs to be impressed" His eyes narrow,
"Gee... I had no idea you were butt-hurt over such little things, sorry sir. I didn't mean to pluck a string" I coo, I notice his eyes soften and fill with amusement,
"Sarcastic... Can't say I'm a fan", he squints his eyes,
"hmm", I squint my eyes back at him.
"Well you are here to give me your application, could I have a look?" He motions me to come forwards, I bend over the desk and hand him the slip of paper.
His eyes analyse my personal details.
"19 huh? I studied at Preston too" he doesn't look up,
"Yeah, I major in business," I wave my hands around his office, "Which is why I am here" I fake smile,
"You have a very sharp tongue for a girl that's about to follow me around everywhere", Lucky rolls off his tongue,
"So I've been told, how do you have this much time anyway? Don't you have people that employ for you?" I roll my eyes, I stand there waiting for his next comment,
