meeting

Y/N:*Leaving cuz they dont wanna deal with Hawks* Sir Nighteye:*looks at Y/N with a "youve got to be kidding me" look* sit down, the meeting isnt over. Y/N:*immediately throws themself back into the chair* Im Sat. Endeavor:*whispers* gay.. Fatgum:*laughing his butt off as you just sit in your chair like nothing ever happened* Nighteye:*thinking [welp, ok i guess]*