RVB one shots [reader x various]

[north x reader] notes

Requested by: BOSANova1

At this point you were unsure if the director would ever stop talking. The meeting had been going for an hour and a half. When you first learned of the meeting you hadn't stopped complaining to north, although the man paid no attention, only offering half-assed comments like, "it's not that bad" or "just don't pay any attention". This would piss you off to no end, so you both ended up having an argument.

"I swear to god north! if you want the pussy!"

"You can't threaten me like that (y/n)!"

"Just watch me! You ain't getting any of this sweet ass for a month!"

So now you two were on bad terms, glaring at each other from across the meeting table while the director drones of about finances and productivity. The other freelancers had caught on to the animosity being strewn across the table by your silent argument of glares. They didn't pay much attention until north started to scribble discreetly on his notepad, gently ripping the paper out and scrunching it in a ball. He then waited patiently for the director to turn around to the projected statistics before he threw the paper over to you.

You rolled your eyes, you were not going to play this stupid childish game. Passing note is what pre-schoolers did. Your arms folded across your chest and you raised your head, looking at your peasant of a boyfriend. He frowned and jabbed his finger in the direction of the paper, he then mouthed the words "open it". You flipped him off and grabbed the paper, uncrumpling it gently. Once you read the words you looked shocked. Oh, it was SO on! You looked around for a pen, finding you had none. Wyoming who was sitting next to you quickly glanced at what north had said and passed you a pen under the table, earning him a hit on the shoulder from Carolina. She gave a look to say "don't encourage them" but Wyoming only shrugged and turned his attention back to the director as he turned around.

A minute ticked by and you finally got the chance to write back, balling the paper back up. North was still focused on the director so when you threw it, it hit his stupid blonde head. Sucker. He jolted slightly and snatched the paper, flipping you off in the process. You went to return it but stopped before you almost got caught by the director. North had written on the paper and threw it back. You checked it, wrote something in reply, etc. it went of for a while until you checked the clock. You could fit in one last reply. You made sure it was a good one. You looked at the director and thew it sideways, not looking at the direction.

All you heard was a loud growl and your eyes widened. You glanced over and saw that Maine was glaring at you, a hand covering one of his eyes. Wyoming let out a little whimper of a laugh as the director turned around and glared at the suspects. You gave Maine a pleading look and he grumbled. The director glared and turned back around, seeing as there was no more protest from Maine. your shoulders sagged in relief. "Thank you so much" you mouthed to Maine and he shrugged.

"Director church, Maine is finding it hard to concentrate with the constant note passing between agents north and (s/n)" sigma. That little snitching-

"Agent north, agent (s/n). My office after this meeting is over. Looks like I need to teach you kids how to sit still"