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Sammy Lawrence X Reader (BATIM)

 October 14th

Sammy Lawrence, Joey Drew Studios' music director; what's wrong with him? He's so... how do I put this? Grouchy. I want to understand why. I work with the man quite a lot, but he doesn't acknowledge me any more than the bare minimum. Hell! Mr. Lawrence doesn't even know my name. Today, though, i'm going to change that. We're recording a song, which I sing every part, for every character. Which is exciting, I guess. As I walk into the recording room, I notice Mr. Lawrence already waiting.

"Good morning, Mr. Lawrence." I gave the man a polite smile, as he looked at me.

"Good morning..." Mr. Lawrence's eyebrows furrowed as his sentence trailed off, i'm going to guess he finally realized he doesn't know my name.

"[L/N]. My name is [Y/N] [L/N]." I let out a sigh.

"Ah, welcome, Mx. [L/N]." He actually didn't recognize me.

"With all due respect sir, I've worked here for over 5 years." Once that came from my mouth, I could tell he didn't know what to say.

The brunette haired male stood there for a few moments, before speaking again. "My apologies, I have been been paying much attention to the people around me."

I was genuinely surprised at the apology, but smiled, "It's alright, I understand that you don't have much time to do anything but work."

Mr. Lawrence smiled slightly. I was satisfied for today.

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October 20th

The past few days, Mr. Lawrence has actually been acknowledging me by waving or nodding any time he sees me around the studio. It's making me much happier, though. Surprisingly, Sammy's been asking for me to do more singing roles since, and a few times he's actually talked to me. My attempt to befriend the man is going great.

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November 29th

Recently I've noticed Sammy looking more tired than usual, so I decided to try and cheer him up, with a cookie! I also had a plan to ask him out on a date, as I had grown slight feelings for the man. As I walked up to his office, I could see him inside, slouched on his desk asleep. I guessed he's been working too hard, and walked inside. Normally, Sammy would say something about distractions, but i'd still come in anyway. I walked up to the sleeping man, and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Sammy." I spoke.

The man grumbled, then realized what's happening and sat up really quickly, hitting me in the face with the back of his head. we both let out a noise of surprise, and pain. Sammy quickly turned to see me holding my nose.

"Oh, shit, [L/N]." He immediately grabbed my hand covering my nose, and pulled it away. "Are you alright?" He asked. I started laughing, and he immediately became confused. "Why are you laughing?" he questioned, a worried look on his face.

"Because, 2 months ago you didn't know who I was, and now you're basically holding my hand." I smiled.

I swear I saw Sammy's face get slightly redder, as he cleared his throat. "Now that I see you're okay, why are you in my office?" he asked, moving back to his seat.

"I came over to give you this cookie, because I noticed you've been looking more tired lately." I told him, holding the cookie up.

"Oh? Is that all?" He asked, as I handed him the cookie.

"Well, no..." I looked out the glass window of Sammy's office.

"What's the other reason?" Sammy raised an eyebrow.

I cleared my throat, as my face became warm. "Uh, well... I was gonna ask if you wanted to get dinner sometime?" I asked as I looked back to Sammy.

"Like a date?" he asked, a smug look on his face.

"Maybe." I mumbled

"Sure, why not." He said, as my eyes widened.

"Saturday, 7pm?" I asked, with a smile.

"Absolutely."

-End-

AHAh I don't like this too much, but it's whatever. Thanks for reading! Derpy out.