Disclaimer: I do not own "The Simpsons" nor its characters and I do not make any profit from anything I write.
Pairing: Mr. Burns/Smithers
Summary: Smithers would die for Mr. Burns but would he do the same for him, the adventure of the past the present and the future is in their hands. will they find love within this mix or will their relationship tumble?
This is my first fan fiction and I'm sorry if it sucks I'm really bad at writing, so please enjoy. There is going to be more!
The Storm, The Work, And The Love
*Smither's POV*
The work day has ended, a down pour started a couple hours ago. Mr. Burns still isn't ready to go home yet, I ponder what may be keeping him. I begin to walk to the door of the office and knock at the door, I hear him scream. I burst into the room with my heart in my throat of what I might see, he has just fell out of his chair. Thank god my love isn't hurt it would pain me to see him cry. "Sir, are you okay?" I asked with concern, helping him up. "I'm fine, Smithers just missed the chair that's all." He said as he looked into my eyes. My heart starts to rush as I see his dark brown eyes, I wish I could tell him but he probably doesn't feel the same and never will. "Smithers stop dozing off and get me to the car and out of this building" He yelled at me and disrupted the eye contact. "Sorry sir, you got everything?" He looked at me dumbfounded at the question. "Smithers I only bring myself to work and my hounds does it seem like I have anything else to worry about?" Mr. Burns questioned, "No sir, sorry sir". We walked out of the power plant and ran to the black limo, I began to drive Mr. Burns home to his manor. I was silent with thoughts wondering in my mind like if I was in school trying to begin a paragraph or a simple sentence. Would Mr. Burns ever notice I liked him? Would he like me back if I did? These are things I shall never know and never discuss with him, we arrived to the manor I get out of the limo letting the rain hit my head, feeling the cold air hit my body as if I was out on the sea. I then open my umbrella and help Mr. Burns out of the limo not letting a drop of rain onto his body. "Smithers, your soaked I don't need my assistant getting a cold on a work day" He yelled, with some concern. Long I know that he actually has a concern about my health, it's better than nothing. "Now Smithers let's get into the manor and get you a new pair outfit." Burns said with a smile. Holy crap he smiled for once in his life, should I be concerned if he is on a drug or something? We run up the stairs and get in the manor as soon as possible, "Smithers I may have a outfit your size in my guest room, you know the one up stairs next to my room" he looked up the stairs, "you can also stay the night if you'd like". Wait he wants me to stay here in his manor what will happen I wondered with wonderful thoughts coming into my head but knowing they will never happen until I'm dead and gone, but it's good to dream of something you can't have I guess. I nodded my head and got Burns into bed. Burns yawned and began to snuggle his bear Bobo "Nighty night…Waylon" Mr. Burns drifted off to sleep and went to my room and did the same.