This is absolutely late but here 'ya go!
Requested by: otakoyaki---
"Your works are absolutely eye-catching (L/N), but I'm afraid some of our doesn't fit in any of our prerequisites. But not to worry, we will review your outputs once more and deliver our decision by next week."
(Y/N) just graduated from college seven months ago, majoring Arts. She is infatuated with the world of arts, thus honing her skills and trusting them with all her heart. She didn't think that it would be this hard to find a safe place for her.
It has been three whole months of sending applications to many companies, yet no one has ever called her for admittance. Their replies would vary from apologies, to harsh criticisms. She didn't mind the criticisms she might receive but the rejections were starting to take a toll on her.
Today she encountered four rejections, three in person, and one through e-mail. Deciding that she's done for the day, (Y/N) went back to the apartment complex she's currently residing in. Riding the elevator made her ponder about what's wrong with her and her pieces.
'Maybe they just look weird and are not to people's liking? I'm certain that my artworks are decent enough..'
'What if I'm just too arrogant and I really suck at this?'
The click of the elevator opening snapped her out of her thoughts. Staring blankly at the hallways of her floor, she sluggishly walked, looking down while trying to stop the tears building up. Sniffling for a bit, she sped up her pace, and was put into a stop when she bumped into someone.
"Pink?" she mumbled, staring at a cute child-like man who seemed to have fallen on the ground, in front of her.
He was pouting with a lollipop in his mouth, while fixing his disheveled hair. However, the cute and pastel outfits of his did not match the expression on his face at all. Clicking his tongue, he instinctively glared at the person who dared to bump into him, only to be caught off guard by the tear stricken face of a woman, and the eye-catching coloured prints on the ground.
"I'm so sorry!" (Y/N) bowed as deeply as she could, fearing for her life. She has never seen someone so petit yet so terrifying.
Ramuda blinked at the scared expression of the woman in front of him, changing his frightening demeanor with an adorable one quickly. Picking up the prints that have fallen on the floor, he smiled at (Y/N).
"What seems to be the problem Onee-san~?"
Her eyebrows furrowed, surprised at how quick the man recovered from the anger that was just written on his face seconds ago.
"I'm... I'm sorry that I-I bumped into you! I wasn't looking at where I'm going so please forgive me!" she bowed once again, tightly closing her eyes.
"Ahaha~! Don't mind it that much Onee-san~"
"Nee~ I'm sorry too for frightening such a pretty Onee-san~! You caught me off guard and thought that you were someone bad~" he glimmered, handing her the prints, and helped her stand up straight, only to learn that she was taller than him for a few centimeters.
"Am I that scary to have made you cry onee-san~?" he pouted at her, feigning innocence.
"W-what?" she immediately wiped her tears, sniffling at the situation she was in. Ramuda was not interested in her until he noticed her calloused hand, perhaps because of drawing.
"Onee-san, do you want to be my assistant?" he asked her, looking at her with determination. He already saw the prints that he picked up, and her hands. Ramuda put the two together, and have come into a conclusion, that he must hire this girl.
He rarely come across with an artist who is skilled when it comes to using rough and soft colours at the same time. He was amazed by how they were mixed well in a single work. She was perfect for him.
She blinked at him, her eyes widening. "This is not a prank right?"
"What do you mean! I would never prank a beautiful and skilled onee-san~" he grinned, taking her hands into his.
"So~ What do you say?"
"I'll do it!"
"Yay~ It's a date then onee-san~!"
After the agreement, Ramuda exchanged numbers with (Y/N), and did a proper introduction. Needless to say, the 'date' went well and lead to Ramuda making out with his assistant inside his office occasionally from then on.
Omake:
2 months later:
"You're so naughty (Y/N)-chan~ Making out with your boss before his meeting. So naughty indeed~", he whispered in his deep voice, making her shiver under his gaze.
Months ago she was having a soft relationship with a cute guy, until they went to the next stage and started to do 'things'.
"R-ramuda please.." whimpering, she clung onto him for support, making him grunt at the slight bumping of their nether regions.
"Hmmm~? Now you've done it (Y/N)..", licking her earlobes, he slid off his pants and guided her on him, making her take off her underwear.
He kissed her neck gently, asking her for permission. Receiving a nod, he smirked and proceeded to insert his member inside her, not minding the clients and reporters waiting outside his office.
"Are you ready (Y/N)-chan~? Try not to scream okay~?", he said, switching their positions on the couch, as he thrusts into her hard.
Good thing the walls of his office were so thick nobody heard her pleading his name, as well as the loud slapping of skins resonating inside.
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