(Art doesn't belong to me. Now enjoy reading this or not—)

Requested by: No one

Includes: Swearing

-3rd person POV-

You had been overworking yourself for the past few days in the factory, it felt like you weren't good enough for anybody. Like you were pathetic and needed to do better, you needed to be perfect.

Right now you were on your computer, trying to complete important files and documents that your boss (Wally or Walden) had assigned you to do.

When you heard a knock on the door, "Come in." You said, Wally opened the door, entering your office and closing the door behind him.

You looked at him, "What do you need...?" You asked, noticing he had a few papers in his hand.

He sighed, "Assistant, I have more paperwork for you to..." As he glanced at you, his eyes widened in shock, "HOLY SHIT-"

He looked at you in concern as he walked up to you, "Are you okay? You look like you haven't slept in days, and you have bags under your eyes..." He had a look full of concern on his face.

You shrugged, "Maybe I have, maybe I haven't." You sounded like you didn't care for this shit right now, as if you didn't want to deal with anything right now.

Walden didn't seem to approve of the response, "Yeah, you're definitely overworking yourself, correct?." He said as he kept the paperwork in his grasp,

You stayed silent, ignoring his question as you just continued to stare at your computer screen and type in whatever was needed.

"... Y'know what? Take a fucking break, if not, I'll drag you into the break room myself if I have to." You seemed surprised, as you looked at him in a bit of shock yet disapproval. "As if you'd actually do that."

He then stared at you, before sighing and setting the papers somewhere away from you. "So you really want me to drag you to the break room then...?" He said as he stared at you.

Oh shit. He wasn't kidding, was he?

You stared at him for a few seconds... before sighing in defeat. "Alright, fine... I'll take a break." He went back to a calm look now, seeming relieved that you didn't try and say no to a break.

"Alright then... go take a break." Wally said to you, making sure you actually took a break. You stood up from your chair, as you made your way to the door. Grabbing the knob and opening it, you sighed and exit your office, and you began to walk to the break room.

Wally watched you just to make sure you didn't try and walk back into your office, you needed the damn break.

ALTERNATIVE ENDING-

You stared at him for a few seconds, before suddenly replying with a simple, "no."

He looked away from you, sighing , "Alright then. . . Don't get mad at me, you made this decision yourself." He replied, as he walked up to you, looming over you and picking you up suddenly.

He slung you over his shoulder, as he had a stern look on his face while he walked out of your office; still carrying you.

"HEY-" You yelled, squirming around as Walden ignored your pleads for him to let you go. He had a stern look on his face while he was carrying You.

He really was gonna make you take a break, huh?

Yeah, you ended up getting forced to take a break. Walden just watched you in the break room, just making sure you actually took a break.

( 565 WORDS... my motivation suddenly came back sooo... HAVE THIS WHILE I STRESS MYSELF OUT ABOUT THE REQUESTS- >:D

- Z3r0