-I really liked the concept of this type of story, so let's put it into words!-
-i am working on the greens oneshot just busy with college-
(prologue)
It was an opportunity and nothing more , that's at least what she told herself before she started. She didn't think that a simple opportunity would turn into something that could almost cost her a job, and her sanity. Work relationships were supposed to be simple, but of course her life had other plans for her.
(story)
Blossom utonium stood in front of the large building, she was nervous... This was her only opportunity to better her life and start something different. This interview would change her life, so she hoped she got the job. Dusting herself off and taking a proud breath, she walked into the building with her head held high. She walked in main part of the building and made her way to the receptionist desk. The woman with blond and short hair and a friendly expression asked her what she was doing, she took a deep breath and answered.
" Hello my name is Blossom utonium, I am here to do my interview for the position of head personal assistant for Jojo Industries!" Blossom sounded as formal as she could without letting her know that she was nervous. She wasn't usually this way, Blossom was usually so confident but that confidence left her today of all days. The woman smiled again and did some typing on her computer looking back to Blossom. " Oh yes! Blossom utonium! You'll be headed to the 14th floor and will make your way to the farthest door on the right! Just walk in, he's already waiting for you! Good luck!" Blossom thanked the woman before turning towards the elevators and making her way to the fourteenth floor. When the elevator doors opened on the 14th floor, they revealed a very luxurious looking Hi-Tech environment. Blossom begin to feel even more nervous., she heard it was huge, but this wasn't what she expected.
Adjusting her blue blouse and skirt, she held her head high and walked down the hallway. She felt her heart beating It in her chest, and almost in her throat. "You can do this Blossom! It's what you spent 5 years in college for..." She nervously bit her lip as the door came into veiw. She unintentionally closed her eyes as she entered, this reaction caused her to lose her balance and stumble a bit. She dropped her resume and pen, cursing to herself, she kneels down to pick it up. "Quite the enterance Miss. Utonium..." A coy and very smooth voice made her jump in surprise and look up. Someone was sitting at the desk in front of her. He looked amused, he was tidey, clean shaven and... Young... Around her age. He had black hair and striking green eyes, like a emerald but richer.
She instantly felt her breathing elevate and her face flush. This man was also incredibly good looking, so that made her nerves far worse. "Hello, I'm Blossom Utonium. I'm here for my interview for the position of personal assistant to Butch Franklin JoJo..." She stood more firmly. "Yes I'm aware that you are, I'm Butch JoJo and I'm your interviewer..." He said with a smirk and brought his hands together in a firm hold. Blossom froze, she expected someone lower class to interview her. The guy who could possibly be her boss was sitting right in front of her. She cleared her throat and sat down. This guy made her feel kind of intimidated, even if he wasn't incredibly mean. He just screamed authority and Blossom wasn't used to that. Blossom was used to being authority, but this was the real world now.
"Yes of course! I'm ready when you are!" Blossom said nervously smiling. He let out a rich laugh and Blossom felt her legs go numb and crossed them. Who was this guy, why is someone this young so successful? "I have a few questions to ask you, your answers will tell me if you're a good fit for this position or not..." Butch said, obviously waiting for her reply. "Okay... I'll answer anything you ask me..." Blossom replied, trying to sound like her usually confident self. "What are your aspirations and goals for this job?" He asked her, pulling out a pen. "To use this opportunity to its fullest and become a valuable member of this company..." She answered and maintained her professional look. He wrote on the piece of paper in front of him, then he looked at her again. A playfulness reached his gaze. "You have quiet a degree and a exceptionally great GPA, so you'll be expected to preform well... Does that scare you?" He asked her with a bigger smirk.
"No, I enjoy exceeding expectations in all aspects of my attention..." She said, his face wavered for a moment to something of surprise and then schooled back into a smirk. "That I like..." He had a different tone, this one sent a electric like zap through her. "Yes... I believe most people would..." Blossom blushed again and looked at her fresh manicure. "You're very professional... That's a good look I want for my company..." Butch complements and she blushes more. "I enjoy cleaning up myself, it's something I take pride in..." Blossom said and Butch curtly nods. "Would you like to start tomorrow? I really hope you do, because so far... I REALLY like what I'm seeing..." His eyes deepened in colour and Blossom felt her stomach heat up. She had to stop acting like this, it threw her off.
"Yes of course I would!" She smiled and brought her hands together to calm her heightened nerves. He brought his hand under his chin and analyzed her closely. Blossom felt her body go ridged under the pressing stare. He had a devilish grin and put down his pen, the quirk of his lips distracted her a little too much for her liking. "One last question... Do you have formal attire?" He asked her with a tilt of his head. "Yes I do..." She said and had to break eyes contact, this man was something different. Nobody has ever been this powerful over her body like this just by a simple gaze, it was kinda freaky.
"Good because my assistant is supposed to accompany me to ALL formal events I go to..." He had a now cheeky grin. "Anything else?" Blossom asked, sounding a bit nervous. "Nope, that's all I got... You start tomorrow at 9:00 am... I'm looking forward to having you here Miss. Utonium, actually I'll just call you Blossom... I like that name..." He smiled and Blossom shook his hand. His grip was firm, showing this man's unbelievable confidence. "See you tomorrow Mr. JoJo..." Blossom said and got up. "Oh believe me, I can't wait to start working with you Blossom..." He got up with her and walked with her out of the office.
When she got to the elevator he said, "By the way, just call me Butch..." She stood there, jaw agape at him as the elevator door closed. When Blossom got outside she felt rain drops hit her, that brought her back to reality. She breathed a sigh of relief and began walking to her car. She didn't know why he affected her like that, he had her flustered at every turn. Was she attracted to her boss? Yeah that'd be a very stupid idea. Work relationships are to be exclusively platonic, nothing more. Relationships with her coworkers wasn't something in her long term goals for this job. She had to remember that for tomorrow, so no funny business.
When she got home she was alone in her apartment, it felt empty and lonely just being occupied by her. At least her sisters would be there with her tomorrow and during the next few days. It would help her with her nerves at work, she definitely needed it. She hopped into the shower and began to wash her body. The water cascading down her body was a perfect place for her mind to start wandering. He was back in her thoughts again, her new boss. She would be his employee for as long as she had this job.
He was certainly someone she's never witnessed in her life. She had never seen a man hold himself in that way, especially that young. He almost seemed like he was playfully bantering with her. He had a way with people and she could tell, like he could be a person to achieve anything he wanted in life. With a sigh Blossom got out, dried off, had some dinner. She was happy that she could cook, it made living on her own so much easier. Blossom, after she ate, read a book, she was a huge fan of literature. She likes the old things, the romantic novels. After a few hours of reading she felt sleep hit her and went to bed. She'd think about work when the sun came up.
.*Awe Yeah!*
To be continued