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Luke followed his father, he was quite far behind, his father liked space. The reason Luke was following his father was because his father had persuaded his boss to give Luke a job after he had finished school, well, now that time had come, and Luke had to work.

"This is the office where our papers are sent to, they are also sent to us from here." his father spoke, Luke wasn't listening, he was zoning off and nodding along to his father's incoherent words. They stepped into the elevator and his father pressed a button, Luke assumed it was the next floor, until his father leaned closer, whispering.

"We'll just go straight to the top, the rest of the floors aren't important to us, we're working with Mr.Hood." He hummed, Luke just nodded and looked back down to his converse.

It was an understatement to say that Luke was terrified, he had an idea of what Mr.Hood was like, he was expecting an oldish man, quite chubby, and grey hair, he didn't know how he'd be able to handle this Job, he was already getting nervous, yet he couldn't back down, his father had done this for him.

The elevator dinging took the boy out of his daydream, he stepped out with his father, walking towards the big office door, Lukes palms became sweaty, his Anxiety growing with each step they took, the door opened.

"Mr.Hood." his father greeted, Luke just eyed the man, he wasn't expecting this, he was heavenly, Luke watched as he greeted his father back, his eyes Flicking over to him swiftly.

"And you are?" He questioned, his face stern, showing his dominance to the office.

"I-I-"

"This is Luke, you'll have to excuse him, he's quite nervous." He chuckled half-heartedly, The man just nodded his head before speaking.

"Ah, yes. My new assistant." He stated. Luke looked down for a moment, he was his assistant, how was he going to survive.

"Alright, Jerry I have some papers I need you to hand out, I need them down by five, dot on, no later or sooner, alright?"

His father nodded "Of course, Mr.Hood." He hummed, before going off, leaving Luke alone with him, before he turned

"Follow me, Luke." He spoke, making his way into the office "Shut the door behind you." to which Luke obliged, he stood at the other side of the desk as Mr.Hood took a seat, eyeing the boy for a moment

"Take a seat." He mumbled, toying with his bottom lip with his teeth, Luke just looked down, his arms crossed over his chest, silence filling the air.

"Are you nervous?" Luke looked up and nodded slowly, staying quiet, Mr.Hood sighed and sat up properly

"When I ask a question I expect it to be answered with words. Am I clear?" He questioned harshly, Luke nodded quickly

"Y-Yes, Sir." He whispered softly, The male nodded in satisfaction, clicking his pen against the table, Luke hated it.

"You can call me Calum in this office, alright, but as soon as we step out, it's Sir or Mr.Hood. Understand?"

Luke nodded "Yes, Calum." He hummed, before crossing his leg over the other

Calum raised a brow "Why are you wearing a skirt?" He hummed lowly, leaning forward. Luke looked down at his lap and shrugged gently "They make me feel better about myself, prettier if I dare say." He mumbled shyly, to which Calum spoke again.

"Come over here." He demanded, his chair swiveling to the side as he waited for the boy to arrive, Luke stood up, he was more nervous now than ever, he slowly walked over to Calum, standing infront of him, yet keeping the space between them at a distance, Calum chuckled softly and grabbed the boys waist, pulling him closer, to stand in-between his thighs.

He stayed silent, his hands gripping onto the back of the boys bare thighs, Making Luke gasp and pull away.

"I-I need to work. T-Thats why I'm here." He stuttered, his face bright red, from the encounter, Calums face hardened slightly and nodded as he grabbed a stack of papers, giving them to Luke "Go put these away in the storage room. In order." He mumbled.

Luke nodded and scurried out of the room, the recent moments replaying in his mind, he had no one grab him like that, Ever.

Calum sat in his office, leaning back in his chair, his thoughts on the boy, and only the boy, he had never felt like he needed to control and protect someone so much, he'd just met the boy, it was impossible.

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