scrapped jadam oneshots :')

Work Place Thing

Haha, you were wrong past me. It won't be some big le epic project cause you can't finish stuff!
Ever! :D

[This is really all over the place. I feel like this could be something big]

Notes
Adam works for a large stationary company, James likes Adam and often flirts with/ hits on him. Adam is the kind of employee who doesn't like breaking rules so when James flirts with him brushes him off. James decides to invite Adam to friday night drinks in hopes that the no no juice will make it easier to get through to Adam.

James: Boss of the company, chill and laid back, likes Adam, fairly professional with everyone, confident, goofy, often invites employees for drinks on friday night

Adam: Good employee, doesn't break rules, kind to all co-workers and therefore is friends with everyone there, maybe there's one person who doesn't like him (a girl how likes James maybe), a bit shy and awkward, on the design team, very organised

"Alright that's it for today team. You can head back to your office now." I stand up from my seat and push it back under the table. We just had a meeting discussing the next product we're selling. Apparently we need to come up with a design by the end of the week, which is in 5 days. Once I get back to my desk I open my calendar on my computer and try to figure out the day the new design is due. "If today's Friday then five day's from now is a..." "Wednesday." Surprised someone else finished my thought, I turn around in my swivel chair. "It'll be a Wednesday," I look up and see James, my boss, standing over me. "Oh, hello Sir. I was just getting the due date into my calendar." "I see. I like your outfit by the way. You look cute," He winks at the end of his statement. I turn back to my desk and pull out a notebook to get to work. "I thought I told you Yesterday to stop doing that." James chuckles and starts walking off, "Well, I'll see you later Pumpkin." I roll my eyes and sketch some design ideas.

"Hey, I saw James talking to you earlier. What was that about?" My co-worker and close friend, Jackson comes and stands next to my desk. "Just the usual. Compliments and pet names." Jackson nods, "Why do you think he does it?" I shrug and swing away from my desk to face him. "I don't know. Attention maybe?" He nods again. "What if he actually likes you though?" Chuckling, I turn back to my desk. "What is this? Ninth grade? I don't think he does. I'd like to think he understands the basic rules of a work environment." "I dunno man. I can't believe this is fake. He seems into you." I shake my head. "No way. I'm gonna get back to work now. Don't wanna get in trouble." "Psh. You never get in trouble. Just another sign he likes you." I roll my eyes as Jackson walks off leaving me with my work.

My stomach grumbles loudly, interrupting my focus. It's only ten thirty... I might just grab a snack. I walk down the hall to the lunch room. As I'm walking I spot James walking towards me. I smile as I approach him. "Good afternoon, Sir." I keep walking expecting for him to do the same but he stops. "Hey, cutie!" He boops my nose, before bring his hands to his pockets. I scrunch my nose up. "Can you stop doing that?" James chuckles and ignores my question. "Whatcha doin'?" "Getting something to eat. Now, if you'll excuse me..." I attempt to walk away but James grabs my hoodie pulling me back. "Ah! Jesus, Sir, you nearly choked me!" Continuing to ignore me James smiles. "I want you to come to my office once you get something to eat." I sigh, "Is it about work?" "Maybe, maybe not." He winks at me and walks down the hall to his office. Groaning slightly, I continue to the lunch room.

Once I've acquired a snack (a banana if you were wondering) I head back down the hall to James' office. This had better be important... "Ah, there you are Pumpkin!" "You call me Pumpkin too much. Actually you shouldn't call me that at all." James laughs, "I don't see why I'd stop calling you Pumpkin, Pumpkin." I walk over to the chair across from James and sit down. "What did you need?" James' feet are resting on his desk and his hands behind his head as he leans back in his office chair.