Project 863 x Reader One Shots

Wesley X Reader: Jealousy - Part 1

I walked the halls of Syntec quietly carrying a hot coffee in my hand. I was heading to take this to my boss, Mr. Wesley Nathaniel. My job was to do whatever he needed me to do and obviously, the first time I needed to do, in the morning, was to deliver his favorite coffee to him. I carefully around the corner and walk to Wesley's office door.

I put my hand up to knock on the door but the door is quickly whipped open to reveal a very angry Deborah. Deborah was a scientist who wasn't very fond of me. I knew understood why since I had never done anything to her. She peers down at me glaring. She pushes past me roughly making me try to balance the coffee in my hands. Unfortantually I don't get it balanced in time spilling it down the front of my shirt.

"Seriously" I mumble frustratedly.

I look up to see Wesley staring at me. My face turns red almost immediately. I turn away slightly embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry sure. I didn't mean to spill your coffee" I explain quickly.

"It's alright. Come here let's see if we can get your shirt cleaned up" Wesley says. "Close the door behind you"

I walk into the office and close the door. I walk over as Wesley opens a drawer of his desk to pull out some napkins and a few other things. He stands up and moves in front of me.

"Do you mind if I?" Wesley asks gesturing to the shirt with the napkin in his hand.

"Yes of course" I answer nodding.

Wesley gently grabs my side as he dabs the napkin against the wet coffee on my shirt. I blush as I turn my head away from him. Wesley being so close to me drove me crazy especially since I had a very unprofessional crush on him. I hear him sigh as he pulls away.

"I don't think it's going to be coming out," Wesley says. "Do you happen to have another shirt here at the office?"

"No. I did but Deb managed to spill her food on me the other day and I had to change into my spare shirt so it's currently at home" I explain.

"I see. Well, you can borrow mine if you want" Wesley says pulling a button-up from the closet.

"Oh, sir are you sure?" I ask watching him pull it out for me.

"I can't have you walking around with a wet shirt now can I?" He says smiling as he holds it out to me.

I take it gently. "Alright then I will change into right away"

"You can change here if you want so you don't have to walk the cold halls with a wet shirt. " Wesley says before a blush starts to appear on his face finally realizing what he just said to me.

I giggle "Mr. Nathaniel if you wanted me to change for you all you had to do was ask," I said teasingly.

"I would either step out or turn around." Wesley quickly says before spinning around

I laugh as I change shirts. "I'm just picking on you Wesley you can turn around now." Wesley turns around and looks at me. His eyes widen slightly at the sight of me in his shirt. "Do I look okay?" I ask as I fix the shirt that was definitely a little bit big on me.

"You look great," Wesley says.

"Good. Is there anything you need me to do for you while I'm here?" I ask.

"Yes, can you pick up a few documents from Nelson for me," Wesley asks as he writes a list of things he needs from Nelson.

I take the list and head out to Nelson's office. Once there I knock on the door, entering after being told to.

"Is that?" Nelson asks me looking at my shirt.

"Deb made me spill coffee on myself. Wesley gave me his shirt so I looked somewhat professional." I explain.