I am NOT attracted to my boss! (MxB Yaoi) *Completed*

How it all started ~1~

Marcus's POV

It all started when I walked into his office for the assistant interview... I know what you're thinking... A man as an assistant? Aren't they meant to be girls? Well I was desperate for a job. You see, my mum works a minimum wage job. My mum's a janitor for a school and my dad is too sick for a job. He also has Alzheimer although he is only 50 years old. So as soon as I had turned 18, 3 years ago I started applying for all sorts of jobs to help my mum with the bills and rent. When I saw this job on the newspaper I didn't hesitate to apply.

Anyway, as soon as I had stepped inside his office, I got this weird feeling. My palms became sweaty. I put my CV under my arm and wiped my hands on my jeans. I was wearing a white top and black jeans, not very professional but it's not like I can actually afford a suit. I blamed my sweaty palms on my nerves.
"Hello. I am Mr Tate. Kyle Tate." Mr Tate's voice sounded low but smooth. He gestured at the seat in front of his desk. "Please. Sit down."
I took a seat on the plain black leather chair. Mr Tate has high-cheekbones, brown hair and emerald eyes. He was wearing a basic black and white suit.

"I'm Marcus Everett. I'm here for the job as your assistant. Here is my CV." I handed him my clear folder. He took it and placed it on the table. He then proceeded to take out the papers and leaf through it.
"I see you don't have much work experience." He remarked not looking up.
"Yeah. I plan to go to college after I earn enough money. So I've just been doing stuff here and there." I replied. He raised an eyebrow and closed my folder.
"Why do you think you will be good for this job?" Mr. Tate intertwined his hands and leaned forward.
"Well, I like to help people, I will help you with all your needs, your appointments your schedule." I said nervously.
"Okay then, I will get back to you in 3~5 days and tell you weather or not you get the job," he handed me my folder and gestured at the door. "I'll talk to you later on." I took my folder and walked out the door.

Mr Tate's POV

I was cleaning my file drawers when someone knocked on my door.
"Come in." I say professionally.
The door opens and a man comes on. I run my eyes over his appearance. He has tousled dirty blonde hair, the most beautiful brown eyes I had ever seen. His white shirt hung loosely on him, his black jeans perfect on him. If you haven't figured it out already, I am gay and proud.
He put a clear folder under his arm and wipes his hands on his leg sculpting jeans.
"Hello. I am Mr Tate. Kyle Tate." I say to him. He was cute. I gesture at the seat in front of my desk. "Please. Sit down."
He takes a seat on the chair, his jeans tighten around his groin area.
"I'm Marcus Everett. I'm here for the job as your assistant. Here is my CV." Marcus Everett.... nice name.

He hands me his clear folder. I take out the papers and leaf through them.
"I see you don't have much work experience." I say to him.
"Yeah. I plan to go to college after I earn enough money. So I've just been doing stuff here and there." He replies. I raise an eyebrow deciding not to ask about it know and close the folder.
"Why do you think you will be good for this job?" I ask.
"Well, I like to help people, I will help you with all your needs, your appointments your schedule." Yeah, help me with my sexual needs, I think to myself.
"Okay then, I will get back to you in 3~5 days and tell you weather or not you get the job." I hand him the folder. I needed him to leave before I start sporting a major hard-on. "I'll talk to you later on." He walks out the door.
I close my eyes and remember the time when I had seen my grandma in her underwear. Soon enough, my d*ck calms down.

Marcus's POV

I walk the 15 minutes home. I take the key out of my pocket and open the door. My family's house is one floor with 1 bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom and a living room. My parents lived in the one bedroom on a double bed. The room also had a chest of drawers, nothing else. The bathroom had a shower, sink and toilet. I live in the living room. At night I sleep on the blue couch with a blue blanket and cushion. The living room also had a table and 3 chairs. The kitchen and the living room are connected. The kitchen has a sink, a stove, an oven, a microwave, a bench with 2 chairs and a full refrigerator. The whole house is always clean because when my mother has nothing to do, she cleans the house. I cook the food.

I walk inside the familiar house to find my dad sitting at the bench drinking coffee, mother was still at the school.
"Hello dad." I greet him. He looks at me in confusion as if he forgot who I was, before saying,
"Oh, hello son... Where were you?"
"I was being interviewed at the 'Kai Department store'." I grab some green beans, white rice and beef mince and place them on the counter.
"What job?" My dad takes a sip from his coffee.
"Manager's Assistant." I fill up a pot with water at the sink and start chopping the beans. My dad nods at me. I turn the stove on and place the pot on top of the element. Once the pot was boiling, I drop the beans in.

I hear the front door open as I was putting the rice on the plates.
"I'm home!' My mother's voice rings through I house.
"Dinner's ready!" My voice follows. My mother walks into the kitchen.
"Mmmmm, smells nice.' My mum puts her bag on the floor next to the bench and sits down in her usual seat, back-facing the kitchen. My dad comes to the kitchen and sits down on mother's right. I place the plates and cutlery on the table. I sit down facing my mother and we eat in silence.

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That's my first chapter guysssss

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