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Your eyes had rolled before you could stop them, in your tired state you’d forgotten that Gojo wasn’t one of your student friends. He was your boss. You’d muttered ‘why do you need everyone’s approval then’. 

People had gone quiet which was the first sign that you’d made a mistake. You look up at Gojo and immediately start to apologise. Though for the first time, the man has no loud comment to make. He simply enters his office, grabs your file and mutters ‘you’re working in accounting. Mr Nanami will be your advisor.’ 

Without complaint you had grabbed your work and file and made it to the much quieter accounting department. Mr Nanami was in a meeting when you arrived so you placed your file on his desk and placed your work on an empty desk close to his. 

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Nanami Kento was in a meeting when he received an email from his hyperactive boss. The email was... interesting.

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: Intern in your department

Nanamiiiiiii :(((((( The new intern was mean to me :((((( She's in your department now :((((((( *siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh*

Nanami rolled his eyes. Why did his boss have to be such a child? He sent a reply purely to remain polite.

From: [email protected]

To: [email protected]

Subject: Re: Intern in your department

Thank you for letting me know Mr Gojo. Also, please see my email from last month requesting that my email address be changed to something more appropriate.

He'd received no response from the annoying man after that, but his email address had been changed to NanamiTHEBORINGACCOUNTANTkento, which he supposed was better.

The meeting had dragged, higher ups arguing that the numbers didn't add up while Nanami tried to find the supposed problem that they had identified. After apologising profusely and promising to fix the issue the meeting finally came to the end and the blonde man was free to return to his desk.

The files caught his eye immediately and he sat down to read through your personal statement and references, deciding whether or not he wanted to keep you on the team. He looked up at you, a younger woman by around eight years from what he could tell, pretty in a way that didn't demand attention, in loose clothes that were no doubt chosen to avoid comments from Gojo. His eyes lingered a little longer than necessary before he called you to his desk.

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After a twenty minute discussion with you, Nanami had learnt three things. You kept to yourself, a nice change from those in the office around you; you were smart enough to correct the mistakes of his previous intern (Ino had been enthusiastic but clumsy in his work); and ignoring you was going to be damn near impossible.

It wasn't just that you were pretty, because Nanami wasn't the kind of man who was attracted to someone based on their appearance. You were intelligent, and you had a dry sense of humour that matched his, but you seemed kind too. Your introduction was more than the expected formal pleasantries. When you made yourself a coffee, you had offered him one too.

They were little things, really. Small actions that could have been done by anyone. His assistant acted like this everyday. So he wasn't sure exactly what it was that had made you stand out. Maybe it was the textbook on your desk that you studied from when you didn't have an assigned task. Maybe it was your small smile despite the bags under your eyes.

Or, maybe, it was the fact that you were 'mean' to Gojo. Because he didn't quite know what you had said, but it was enough for Gojo's ego to take a hit.

And to Nanami Kento, that was extremely attractive.

A/N: Okay this was low-key the easiest thing I've written for this account so far. I reached flow state to a point where I'm scared to re-read it in case I hate it.

I intended for this to be a one shot but around 100 words in I decided I wanted this to be something that I could pick up whenever and write something new, hence the open ending.

Hope you all enjoy :)

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