A New Addition

Y/N put an ice bag to his head. Soon he felt the cold numb his bruises and headache while he let out a groan. He kept his eyes shut and took a deep breath. "What the hell happened last night? He took in a sharp inhale as he pulled himself out of bed. Soon he heard footsteps and then a knock on the door.

A kind voice could be heard as the knocking stopped... "Sir...I believe it is time for you to get to work."

Y/n slowly pulled himself up while he pressed the icepack further to numb the pain. With gritted teeth he went and got himself dressed in a suit but decided to keep the mask. Sighing while leaning against the drawer before making his way to the door to be met with his butler.

Hamilton smiled and patted Y/N on the shoulder before handing him some food and attended to the dogs need while saying "Good morning...I see you had quite the night huh? Well the office wanted to speak with you? Seems you have a mission on your hands."

The spy groaned before nodding and gave his dog a quick pat on the head before rushing to the agency. Making his way to the car and flooring it. Gliding past any cars and beating the traffic until arriving at the parking lot. He attempted to run over to the office but constantly bumped into other employees and agents. Until finally navigating through the hallways and made it to the door of Mallory's office until he tried to turn the know where it only slightly jingled.

Y/N sighed and rested his forehead against the cold wooden door before turning away and headed to the breakroom. Deciding to brush up on his skills he goes to easedrop around to gather frivolous information along the way. Skulking around in the shadows and blending in plain sight. Simply picking up a few saucy rumors and going on unnoticed. He took a deep breath rubbing his temples to calm his hangover.

The agent looked down to the vacant table seeing he forgot to get lunch from home. He took a deep breath as he wandered over to the vending machine pushing a five dollar bill into the machine and snagging a granola bar and a soda. He slumped back to the chair devouring the powdery bar and slugging down the sweet soda.

Before he realized he felt a hard slap on his back. And a loud joyful yell "Holy shit snacks! Last night was great!" A strong yet gentle grip was on his shoulder as Pam sat down next to him and Cyril handed Y/N a cup of coffee.

He sets down his lunch and himself on the other side of Y/N "You alright? I haven't been doing too well either." As the agent looked up to see the man in glasses was pressing an ice pack against his temple. And his slightly tattered clothes.

While Pam just laughed and was pushing a few coins into the vending machine s she recounts what happened last night as Y/N and Cyril continue to suffer through their hangover. "Just shit faced...15 freaking beers down, all that Schueyzie and --..." Her eyes widened while turning to Cyril "Holy shit! Did I knock down a bunch of absinthe!?"

The man with the ice pack pressed against the side of his head responds with loud groan and narrowed eyes. "I don't know Pam...But could you lower your voice?"

She smiled and spoke a bit quieter "I must have because I hallucinated you had an engagement rin-" Before the agent could even think he saw Cyril dashing past the table and shoved Pam against the vending machine covering her mouth. As he loudly whispered with venom in his voice "Not...Another...Word..." Soon enough Y/N's ex walked in, dawning a slight ponytail and deep blue dress. She had a small dish in her hands as the woman looked to Y/N blushing before narrowing her eyes back to Cyril.

She yelled "And just what is this!? I ask you?"

Cyril said in a sarcastic tone while his hand was still covering Pam's mouth "Hello Cheryl..."

Pam spoke in a muffled tone as she just stood there. "What's up..."

The red headed woman pressed on as she stepped closer to the two. She explaimed "Are you cheating on me!?"