.... Six hours.
.... Six hours of fucking hell.
.... Six hours of being trapped in a room with idiots.
.... Idiots that I can't stand to be around.
.... Idiots that I want to throw off the roof of the building.
.... Idiots that will be back Tomorrow!
.... I want to jump off the roof....

"(Y/N)!" Bobby shouts suddenly. My head slips from my hand and slams against the table.
"So of a-! What the hell Bobby?!" I rub my sore forehead and glare at the older man.

"Nap! Now!" He orders as picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder and carries me out of the abandoned conference room. Several newer employees stop and stare as Bobby carries me across the building and kicks open my office door.  He closes it behind us and opens another door that connects to a smaller room with a small bed and closet full of spare clothes. He drops me on the bed and turns to my clothes. A large t-shirt and sweat pants are tossed in my face and all I can do is stare in shock as he just walks out if the room.

'I guess I do have time for a nap. Mr.Otori did call and reschedule our meeting due to an issue at one of the hospitals. And I don't have anything planned for the rest of the day besides maybe the big Christmas party that's months away. I suppose I could always do that when I get home and this suit isn't all that comfortable.'

Quick as lightning I change my clothes and sit on the edge of the bed, feeling guilty for wanting to nap at work instead of doing any actual work. I should be signing checks, scheduling meetings, researching materials and substances for our products, even testing out the new weaponry. I should be working... Screw it. I'm taking a two hour nap and continuing work in my lazy clothes. I'll change back into my suit before I leave for home. At least that way I can make it look like I did something productive. And I can always order lunch. I'm sure Bobby wouldn't mind bringing it to me if I ordered him something too?

'Ugh. My head hurts too much just from thinking about this. I'm going to bed.' I roll my eyes and crawl into bed.

*Time skip brought by Pen Pals <3.
A Haruhi X OC written by yours truly*

I'm awaken by a loud thud on the other side of the door that leads to my office. On instinct I quietly crawl out of bed and creep towards the door. As I look through the peephole I see Bobby blocking it. His voice booms on the other side of the door.

"Damn it! I told you kids that
Ms. (Y/L/N) isn't here right now. Come back later when she is."

"Well where is she? It's 2 in the afternoon so why wouldn't she be here?"

"How the hell should I know? She's the owner, she can when ever she damn well pleases. It's not my place to tell her when it's too late to go to lunch."

"(Y/N)- Chan is just now going to lunch? What made her go so late?"

"A six hour meeting with a bunch of idiots. Look, I'll tell her that you kids came by and have her call you or some shit. But no more barging in and demanding to the boss, okay?"

"But Bobby, she's our sister. We're allowed to barge into her office. She doesn't care that we're her." Sammie whines at the hulking man.

"Actually she does care. Is all your school work done? Finished with your weekend lessons? Or have you done your chores?"

Silence

"Judging by that I can I my assume one or more haven't been done. Now get going, don't want the little Lady being stressed out just because you haven't gotten your work done." Bobby shoos them out of the room.

"But Bobby-."

"Don't but Bobby me Katie. She's has to work and so do I. If it was a day that she didn't care if you were her then she would have brought you, right? Chances are you lot asked if you could come and she said no. Am I wrong?"

"...no."

"Then go home and set up your games. It's family night at your place isn't it? Why don't you get that set up for her so she has one less thing to do."

"Ugh.... Fine, you win. We'll go home."

"Good. I'll call the car around to take care of that. And besides you can ride more mattresses down the stairs when you get home."

"... She told you about that?"

"Yup. The whole floor knows. Now get home."

"Okay, okay. We're going. Bye Bobby! See you tonight!"

"Bye kiddos." A few minutes of silence passes before the door slowly opens. "I ordered us Chinese for lunch."