"Boss!" I rushed, catching up to him, although my legs were very sore from last night's activities.
I assumed I needed to go back to the hospital after we did the diddly doo.
"Here are the documents you needed," I breathed, giving Levi the papers. "I'm astounded you did your job accurately for once," he smirked, heading into his office.
"Well yeah, getting discharged isn't on my schedule," I responded, closing the door. "You know I'm not going to pay you extra?" he replied, sitting down in front of his desk.
"That's a rip-off," I taunted, relaxing on a sofa he had in his office.
"Petra and Oluo want us to have dinner with them," Levi said, looking at the documents. "Where at?" I replied.
"Fantasy Gold," he replied, making me lightly gasp.
"Levi, that restaurant signifies where rich people eat. The food is too expensive for me to even consume," I exaggerated, looking over at him.
"Do you even know who you're speaking to?" he asked, laying down the papers.
"Yes, a rich man, but besides that, I don't want you spending money on me," I replied, getting up from the sofa.
"Who said I was going to spend wealth on you?" he kidded, making me chuckle.
"Let's just go to McDonald's," I said, walking up to him. "Is that place clean?" he asked, making me question if it was.
"I think, I don't know," I replied, making Levi sigh back.
"We're going to the restaurant Petra and Oluo invited us to, end of the discussion," Levi said, making me feel unsatisfactory.
[Timeskip to getting ready]
I was currently determining what to wear to Fantasy Gold. I know Levi would wear something fancy, so it would be obvious to wear something fancy too.
I had my hair already done. I just needed to find out what to wear.
"What do I wear?" I mumbled, looking in the closet. "Oi, (Y/n) you ready?" Levi's voice was coming from downstairs.
I looked in the closet and decided to pick an outfit.
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His Assistant - Levi x Reader [Modern]
Fanfiction"Why did I have to get stuck with you?" he asked, being clearly annoyed by her. "Cause you adore me," she teased, getting on his last nerve. --- Being Mr. Ackerman's assistant was not what you thought. You hated it. You didn't know how to get along...