Paper work...

I absolutely fucking hate paperwork. I barely get any sleep. Like... AT ALL. Now I can understand why Sofia hated doing the desk work.

NOW I HATE IT.

There was even one time that he passed out during break when he was eating lunch with his beloved fiance. Mercy. And I was sent into the clinic that I need more sleep. OH SURE MAYBE IF STONE ACTUALLY HELPS ME FOR ONCE.

I WOULDN'T HAVE TO STAY UP AND SACRIFICED MY SLEEP.

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Why is god is punishing me. Did I deserve this? Fuck my life... Not to mention that Mercy is pissed at me for not being at home too much and I'm becoming a workaholic at this point and we barely see each other.

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"Here you go buddy! More parchment work to do! They can't write by themselves!" Stone chirped happily, setting the stack of parchments in front of him.

When I was done doing the second stack and I got ten more to go.. hurray for me..

He look up to Stone with tired eyes, my loran helmet with two crosses each side is resting on the table next to me.

"Stone. I don't think I can't keep doing this. This is torture." He said with a groan, putting my hand on his face and sliding down slowly with a heavy sigh.

"What!??! How could you say that!!? You got like thirty more to go! Your just getting started my man! Think of it as a exercise routine!" Stone grins.

Kill me now.

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Why did i sign up this job... I regret this everyday. Maybe I should've kept my mouth shut when I saw the crazy war lady killed those iron legion deserters...


A stack another of parchment slams on the table in front of me. The ink jar spilled all over my parchment and I FUCKING FREAKED OUT!! I dropped my quil and and took off the parchment before the ink get on them anywhere.

"Here's another parchment work Liam! Your doing a awesome job!" Evelyn replied cheerfully standing there with her templar uniform.

"Tha- Thank you very much Eve. But please next time. Just... Put it over the other side of the table." Liam murmured, setting the parchment on the other side so he can clean the ink that's spilled over, grabbing a towel to clean.

This is just great...

How many parchment he's going TO GET!??


"Parchment work for you Warden."

"BUT I JUST FINISHED! CAN I LEAST HAVE MY BREAK FIRST!?"

"Are you refusing parchment duty under the order of commander Sofia of the iron legion...?"

Oh shit...

Bad idea.

Not to self. Do not piss off the centurion.

"N-No! I'm not refusing! Not at all!" Snatching the parchment stack to set on the table and went back to sit on his chair, grabbing the quill and dipped inside the ink fast and working immediately on his parchment.

"See!? I'm doing what you said! I love my job! Being on the iron legion is a honor with you guys!" I made a crept grin to show that I'm happily love doing my job.

"Uh huh... Get back to work before we have problems." Lucius said scoffs leaving out the door.. he closes the door and everything quiet...

Oh thank god... I thought I was going die!

In my own office. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT!?

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I still hate this job...


"You know Wilson. I have to tell you. Never do parchment work when you join the iron legion. That's the first thing you should know, you don't want to make the same mistake like I do."

The ball name Wilson is resting on his table on the corner of the table and staring at me, with a horrible scribbled face that I drew to attempt to make a smile.

"I been doing for this past three hours. I barely ate. I haven't since yesterday and NOW IM STUCK WITH MORE PARCHMENT WORK." Liam moaned and slammed his face on the table, sobbing of despair, putting his arms on the table.

I look up to Wilson who is yet staring at him. "Hm? Can't you see I'm crying!?! I'm starting I'm being punished for my sins! This is inhumane!! Who could do this!"

"Why am I even talking to a ball!? Have i really lost my insanity!?"

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I need sleep. Yeah. That's what I need. A soft bed and a pillow to lay on.


five more to go.

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Life is perfect. This is good. I'm getting somewhere in my life. Thanks to Wilson guidance and motivating me to keep working.

He finish writing the last sentence on the last parchment before he grabbed another parchment till a door open and that made loose his mind for a second. He got up from his chair with furious face and anger look on his eyes

"NO! THAT'S IT! I HAD ENOUGH OF THIS! ENOUGH IS ENOUGH! YOU WANT TO TAKE THIS OUTSIDE CENTURION?! LET'S BRAWL!"

He shouted of the top of his lungs with anger till he realized...

He shouted at the wrong person...

It was Mercy standing there at the door open with a surprise look on her face..

Well... I'm dead...

"M-Mercy! Oh god! Ummm... Pretend you didn't hear that from me."

Mercy stood in silence not knowing how to respond being shouted at for simply opening a door. "Are- Are you ok Liam?"

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What do I do!?!!

What should I say!?!

You done messed up

Everything was freezing around me like time was slowing down for me.

He stared at Mercy for a quick minute till having random flashbacks that she was going stab in his sleep.

"Nothing! Nothing at all! I was just... I- I thought you were the centurion- What today day is by the way?" He asked to change the subject as he go back to sit at his table for more work.

Mercy steps into the office closing the door behind her "It's Thursday Liam."

Thursday.

Haha.

I lost track in time.

Unbelievable.

He slumped as he sunk into his chair with a grim face he's showing. "Take a seat on the other side but don't sit on Wilson chair. That seat is taken." Pointing at the chair at the spot where she needs to exactly sit. The ball is sitting on the left side.

Mercy slowly takes a seat looking at Liam oddly.

"So how can I help you in this fine evening, as you know I'm doing parchment work as you see. Wilson and I have been doing great work for the iron legion." He huffed proudly to her, perhaps he will get promotion from the commander for doing so much parchment work, SO HOPEFULLY. If not.

God help me.

"Well, Liam. I was hoping I could potentially help or relieve some stress of yours. You've been working for a while now you must be exhausted" Mercy smiles kindly, offering to help.

"Mercy. I been working on parchments for awhile now-"

"Another parchment work!!!" Evelyn shouts happily as the door was open wide, running up to me as she flaps the parchment and she slams in front of me and Mercy.

"You my good friend. Have another batch of parchment work! Commander Sofia is proud of your dedication work! Have fun!" Evelyn chirped happy and taking her leave. "Hey Mercy! And bye Wilson!"

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No. This can't be happening..

No. JUST NO! He can't do this anymore.

He just- wait...

How the fuck she know Wilson?! Is Wilson hiding something from him that he's not telling!?

"Kill me now..." I whined, layed his face helmet on the table to drown his sorrows.

Mercy watches Liam crumble as she gently places her hand on his "Liam, you sure you don't need help?"

"Leave me alone. Can't you see I'm suffering?" He sobbed harder than bag of rocks..

God I'm such a crybaby. That centurion is doing this to me on purpose.

He wants me to suffer. THAT BASTARD! WAIT TILL I GET MY HANDS ON HIM!

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"Mercy. Can I ask you personal question?" he sniffed and wipes his tears, holding her hand.

Mercy gently nods her head holding his hand "What is it, Liam?

he let go of her hand and decided to wrap his arms around her waist for comfort and lays his head against her stomach like a child hugging their mother. "What is life exactly...? I need guidance and the truth." He mutters.

She gently place her hand on his head. "Well Liam, Life is all around us."

"Like what... all I see is more parchment and parchment! And I'm torturing myself... Hell we even barely see each other." Liam grumbles holding her waist tightly.

Mercy gently placed her other hand on Liam's hand on her waist. "Liam, it's about what you do with everything around us. This parchment is going to break you mentally."

He snorts at this. "I think I already reached to the point, and the centurion even threatened me! You know intimidating he is!?! God... sometimes I wonder why Sofia sees in him. " he commented. Holding Mercy to him was like a medicine for comfort.

At this I feel like a mama's boy.

She gently put her arms on Liam's helmet making him look at her. "Liam, it will be okay. I'll help you however I can"

Liam gently pushes her hand away. "Woman. I don't think you understand here. It's nice hugging you and all. But I gotta work." He said as he started to write back on the parchment.

Mercy scoffs. "Then let me help damnit."

"No!" Liam snapped, putting his hands on the parchments to protect.

He accepted that his parchment was his destiny to work alone.

"This is me only! Only me! Now go!" He huffs.

Mercy glared down at Liam, her presence was alarming before she turned and stormed out without saying a word to him.

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Oh god what i have done...

She walked out on him. Does that mean she's leaving him???

No.

No.

He can't loose her.

"W-Wait Mercy- God damn it. Thanks a lot Wilson! You just had to ruin the moment didn't you- Why am I even talking to a ball!??!" Liam groaned frustratingly, getting up from his chair to chase after Mercy.

"Mercy wait! Please!"

God she looked beautiful the way sways her butt- Why am I even thinking about that!? Focus on chasing the girl who's leaving you!

Mercy turned facing Liam. "What."

Liam stops his tracks catching his breath in the middle of the hallway of the iron legion capital. "Look, this parchment work has fried my brain but..." His eyes gazed at the iron legion uniform that's she wearing. The clothing is really hugging her body which they makes her breast big...

He is so lucky that his visor covering his drooling moment. He shaked his head to get rid of those dirty thoughts.

"I-... I love you! I just realized that you are more important than my parchment work" he said awakardly.

Mercy crossed her arms under her breasts as she leans in a hip. "So you realize that now after shooing me away?" She sounded a bit hurt as she watched Liam's posture.

"Y-Yes! I just realized it damn it! For god sake I had to sit there for three hours!! For doing parchment work!" Liam said defensively, looking at her for quick glance to see her breast.

Why the hell am I even focused her breast!? Have I really lost my mind? But his eyes shifted back to Mercy's face who have a annoyed look on her.

"So why turn away help when someone offers it?" Mercy flared her nose showing she was pissed off

"Because!! That parchment work is assigned to me! I need to get that promotion so I can feel good about myself!! I'm working hard!" Liam replies, defensively.

"Hey buddy! I put another parchment on your office! Your doing a great work!" Stone calls out happily passing by Liam and Mercy to inform him and he takes the left side of the hallway to go the other before he signaled Liam

"She got a nice ass, why you guy's arguing?" Stone mouthed silently to Liam across the hallway.

Liam waves his arm to go away with annoyed eyes, blushing furiously. Signaling him to leave before he gets caught by Mercy. Stone took this cue and vanished quickly.

Mercy mumbles looking away. "Then I should just go and let you continue for that promotion."

Liam realized this with horror look on his face. "No wait!" He grabs her sleeves arm. "Um... y-you can at least help me finish the parchments." He pouted. He really wants to say how much he admires that uniform she's wearing.

"So what changed your mind?" Mercy seemed annoyed as she watch Liam.

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Oh no.

Did she caught him that he was looking at her breasts? I mean... he couldn't resist looking at that tight fitting clothing... why do peacekeepers wear those? Jesus christ...

"Uh.." he tries to think of something, but he doesn't want to tell her the truth, he doesn't want to sound like a pervert.

I swear... I blame Stone for influencing him to be a pervert like him.

"Because... I miss you?" Liam said while he let out a nervously grin.

Mercy rolled her eyes "Didn't seem that way when I was told to leave."

"I-I changed my mind, please stay and help me? You can help me finish with the parchments!" He said convincing desperately, he really doesn't want her to leave.

He can imagine now. Ripping those clothes off and making out with her in his office, he sighs warmly at that thought but his mood changes quickly.

God damn it!! Stop thinking about that! What the hell is wrong with me!?

Mercy sighs as she looked down "Ok, I guess I'll help you finish" She glanced up at Liam again


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I can't stop thinking that. Why does peacekeepers have to wear those? Is it to show off? Or maybe because they wear it cause they need to be agile and fast.

Imaging he stuffed his face between those lovely breasts. It will be like heaven.

What the actual hell. He sounds like a pervert right now, he shooks his head and writing more on his parchment and looks up to see Mercy who is also working on the parchment that he gave her.

"So... how was your day?" He said breaking the silent treatment.

Mercy keeps writing as she spoke softly. "Other than a few minutes ago, it's been fine."

Oh great... now he feels bad.

"Well at least that's good. But I feel relived that your helping to get these done.'

I had to keep wearing my helmet for many reasons.

His eyes gazes at the long legs that shes wearing long leather boots reaching up to her knees, she have her leg crossed to lay on her right knee. He was drooling underneath his helmet, its a worth sight seeing. If stone was here. He will be proud of him.

Mercy glanced up at him and hands Liam the paper "Here's one done, should be good"

'Wha-? O-Oh! Shit! Thank you! Your assistance is greatly appreciated! I'm starting to think you should be my assistant instead of Stone.' Liam laughs anxiously, thank god he snapped out of it.

"Maybe, would make it go faster" Mercy reached for another to continue.

Setting the paper aside and reaches another one. "F-Faster?" He questioned.

"F-Faster Liam. Faster!" Mercy moans.

Her and him doing a faster sex on the table? Oh god... so many opportunities. He looked to at the door in front of him. It was locked... so...

Stop it! Get a ahead hold yourself man!

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Mercy glanced up at Liam "You feeling okay?"

"I'm fine!" He quickly responded behind his helmet.

She chuckled and continued to write the parchment. "You seem a bit out of it Liam."

She's right.

I been out of it. For looking at her like...that.

He really needs to get out more.

"Oh I'm fine. It just this parchment is making me distracted." He replies chuckling. "Stone keeps bragging that he made out a housekeeper maid, he could not shut up about it." He commented.

"I do not understand why that guy brags about being with another woman almost every night" Mercy scoffs continuing her parchment.

"Oh you know how he is. Sullivan stone is just being stone like always." He laughs heartly, before he went back to stare at her legs once more. He just couldn't resist it, drooling once again.

He's really signing a death wish at this point.

Mercy didn't look up as she kept writing. "Ya know Liam, you're quite obvious when you stare."

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''W-What? What you mean?" Liam stammered, kept writing his parchment to distract himself.

Mercy chuckled softly "Don't play dumb Liam."

He started to laugh hysterically like he lost his insanity. "I-I swear I'm not being dumb!" He laughs before he continued. "I don't know what you're talking about!"

Mercy pulled her boots higher as she moved closer handing Liam a finished parchment grabbing another "Of course not Liam."

"I mean... Uh. You look great in those boots. Where you get that from?' He complemented her happily.

Mercy started writing again "I got them a while back."

"Oh really?" He writes more on his parchment, he peaked once more in his visor to look at Mercy body figure. He's going regret saying this but... fuck it.

"S-So... Uh... Why do you peacekeepers wear tight fitting clothes? Is it... to show off? Or... to be agile?" He said blushing underneath his helmet, nervously asking.

"It's to boost agility, tight clothing helps to not get in the way" Mercy wrote slowly and neatly.

"Oh, is that so? Tell me more.'" Putting his quil down to focus on Mercy, leaning his arm on the table. Now he's interested to hear this.

Mercy kept writing as she spoke "It's really nothing, most people who rely on agility wear tight clothing to help their mobility, unlike armor which if more used for defense."

"I like wearing my half plated armor." He smiles proudly. "I can see why you wear those, after all you got a nice- AHEM!" He coughs violently to stop of what's he about to say. "I mean... that's good to know about the peacekeepers style." He chuckles nervously.

Mercy glared up at Liam as she wrote. "Are you almost done with your parchment Liam?"

"U-Uh y-yeah!" Liam sets the last stack aside and smiles happily at her. "See! I am almost done!" He grins

God... It's getting hot in here... I really need to stop hanging out with Stone. He's becoming a massive pervert.

Mercy reaches over placing another parchment down grabbing another as she continues writing.

"Is it perverted to say... that you look good with those... uniform..?" Liam said honestly, rubbing the back of his helmet, blushing madly.

"The way you're saying it is a compliment, thank you Liam." mercy wrote neatly as she watched the paper, her hand guiding the quill with ease

"Your welcome and oh like that complement when I was washing my face at the lake and then I saw you? And you even threaten me..." He mutters, writing more on the parchment.

"Liam, we will not talk about that encounter while we work" Mercy glances up at him.

"Why not? I think it's the perfect timing to talk about it. And besides... To just us alone." Liam pointed at the whole it's just only them alone.

Mercy kept writing as she stared at Liam "What are you getting at Liam?"

"W-Well... It just.."

Great... I'm literally signing up for my death... And not only that.

I had to mention at the lake incident during my Blackstone days as a rookie.

Just great...

"I say you have a fine body. And surprisingly that of all the men that you chose to be with.. it had to be me." He stated.

Mercy stood up and places the parchment on the desk as she glared at Liam. "And you know why that is, Liam?"

His eyes widened with surprise, his hands are still holding the parchment. "Uh... Why?" He said nervously.

"Cause you were the only one with the balls to ask me" Mercy smirked devilishly at Liam.

He lift him visor with a dumbfounded look on his face. "Say what now? Well... Yeah. Because..." He glances at her chest once again but looks up to her quickly. "Because... The men at the Blackstone were terrified of you so... I wanted to apologize even if I had to sign my death wish to apologize to you." He laughs anxiously, hiding behind the stack of parchments.

Mercy rolls her eyes and looked down at the parchments "How many more do we have to do Liam?"

"I say we're pretty much done to be honest. So.. your assistance is greatly appreciated Ms Mercy." He grinned, laying his back against the chair.

She smiled slightly. "See, was it so hard to let me help Liam?"

He nodded at his head. "Yeah. Your right. It wasn't so hard after all." He said relieved.

He's going have to hire Mercy as his assistant instead of STONE WHO LEFT HIM.

DAMN HIM

He sighs to get something out of his drawer for more ink jar to write instead he found something... That would make his day...

A wine. A fucking wine. Was that Lucius stash?!? Was this his old office before he took over this? Oh man... Now this is going be fun.

He grinned devilishly.

"Before you go. Would you like to celebrate our victory for getting the parchments done?." Showing her the bottle of wine in front of her, grinning madly.

Mercy took the bottle from Liam reading what was on it "Doesn't sound like a bad idea Liam."

"Indeed yes."


Mintues later...


How many wine he just had?

He can barely sit straight at his chair as he was sitting next to Mercy, holding the half empty bottle that they share drinking together. And after two sips, that effect already took over his mind. He slowly sits up at his chair and grabs the handles of the chair to support himself.

They were so drunk out of their mind, they had a laughing phase earlier.

"Hey, hey can I be honest with you?" Liam drawled. "I love how the dress hugs your body and your ass." trying to look for the right words due to his drunken state." now i can understand why you wear it. It's damn worth the sight seeing."

Mercy had rosey cheeks due to the amount of alcohol, she gently cups under her breasts as her outfit showed them off. "You really think so Liam?"

"Y-Yeah!" Liam said agreeing, he reaches the bottle take from her. " Like... I couldn't stop staring at your chest for a hot minute when we were talking." He laughs drunkenly, dropping the bottle on the floor. "Shit... I-ill pay for that." He mutters.

Mercy hiccups softly as she looked up at him, passion in her eyes. "You want to see them closer~?"

He stopped his tracks before looking up to her. "W-What? You want me to look closer?" he retreat back to his chair to face at Mercy once again. "Yes ma'am~"

Mercy blushes brightly as she starts to undo her top standing in front of Liam.

His eyes widened as he looks at Mercy standing in front of him, undoing her top, he doesn't want even to move. Just sitting where he is and staring her.

Luckily the door was locked so nobody can interrupt them.

They are actually going to make out in a office.

IN HIS OWN OFFICE.

This is hot.

Mercy looks into his eyes as she pulls her top down slightly exposing her chest for Liam.

He nearly fell out of chair to see the wonderful supple breast of hers.

Why did peacekeepers have to damn attractive, that's his lovely peacekeeper. Drooling at the sight of her breast. He can't take this anymore. Fuck the parchment work, screw the promotion. He wants her now...

"I want you now~" He said getting up and grabs her to put her on the table for her lay down, he pushes the parchment stacks out and it slid over the table, the quill fell over the table. He lifts her dress up to pull her green leather pants down.

"Oh you know it woman~" Pulling down to her legs and helping her to take off of her leather boots so they won't be getting in the way. "You made me this way due to your influence." He cooed, taking her last remaining boot off before he pulls her close to him, holding her legs as support.

Mercy gasped as she was pinned against the hard wood of the desk, she looks up at Liam "A bit feisty aren't we~?"

"Oh you know it woman~" Pulling down to her legs and helping her to take off of her leather boots so they won't be getting in the way. "You made me this way due to your influence." He cooed, taking her last remaining boot off before he pulls her close to him, holding her legs as support.

Mercy lets out a slight squeak as she pulled closer to Liam "I could never influence you~" Mercy gently gripped her breast putting another hand on Liam's chest.

He puts his hand on her breast to caresses her soft firm orbs. He melted in the inside as he felt his hand on his chest to help with the clothing to take off. Which he gladly he did and he also helped her undress the remaining clothing to throw off on the ground.

He leans his head to kiss her and interlock his lips on hers, kissing deeply as they touched each other on the wooden table.

Till he heard a doorknob jiggling but it was locked, he ignored as he kisses her deeply, rubbing her bare thighs but door knock can be heard.

Buddy! I have another parchment to give you! Come on open the door and why is this locked!?"

No. It's Stone. What the hell is this, he's to focused trying to have sex with his beloved peacekeeper in front of him.

"Damn Stone..." He whispered through her lips interlocking, breathing heavily.

Mercy chuckles softly as she leaning her head back to look at the door "Ignore him Liam~ Focus on me~" She pants heavily, putting her hand on his shoulders for support.

"That's a good idea." Liam chuckles as they kiss passionately, and eventually Stone gives up and leaves the parchment stack outside of the door, and all can be heard from moaning from both people and the wooden table making creaking nosies from the office inside as they are having sex inside, making love together.


Liam had his clothes back on and standing at his table to clean the mess with the towel and picking the all parchment to set aside on the table and he sees Mercy finished putting her clothes back on, he smiles warmly at her

"Oh I love you Mercy. That was the best relief stress." He smiles wider, his eyes closed.

Mercy tightened her top glancing up at Liam "You're welcome Warden. Do you still need help with the parchments?"

"Actually. I don't anymore. Let's get out of this office and get some fresh air together." He said getting up from chair and walking over to Mercy, putting his arm around her shoulder as they walk out together. "Next time. Let's do it in our home instead, cause I hate getting interrupted." He said laughing, walking at the hallway to go outside.

Mercy leans against Liam as they walked, a slight limp in her step from their activities. "Yeah. Definitely, but it was worth it." She said smiling.


I hope you guys enjoy the story!! I'm currently making some more Anthologies one shot that focused on Mercy and Liam collection! there will be more coming! as one shot stories!

that scene with Mercy and Liam was good huh? hehe~

stay tuned! and have a bless day!