Working Girl

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Watching John work had your cheeks flushing, having to remind yourself to finish adding up, he'd glance at you and smile every now and then which just made it harder to pay attention to your job. You started working a few months before, John was just glad to have another person good with numbers working with him.


He'd forever be checking you had everything you needed, shooing away any one who was bothering you too much, always giving you a coin or two more than he should when it was time to pay you.


"(Y/N), I'm gonna need you to drop these down to Tommy at the house." John called and dumped a huge pile of papers on your little desk that was just outside his office.


"Sure, you want me to finish these first?" you asked and jumped to your feet so you could grab at your coat.


"No you can leave them for tomorrow." He smiled and you nodded, hurrying out to the road so you could put the papers into the car that was waiting.


"You still here?" John chuckled when he found you in the kitchen working on the papers.


"Yeah Tommy couldn't finish it so I figured..." You trailed off as he smiled and put a hand on your shoulder, checking what you'd done.


"You do a good job." He smiled at you, completely missing the meaning behind your wide eyes and awkward grin.

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