Emile had just finished up for the day as he stretched his arms out and sighed in relief. His arms stretched out and was startled by a call. He hummed and then picked it up "hello?" He asked out in a singy song voice as he was in a rather good mood that day.

"Hello Mr. Picani, Mr. Jamison would like you in his office around this time" A feminine voice said through the phone.

"Alrighty! Tell him I'll be there soon!" Emile said excitedly, wondering if he had gotten a promotion or something. "Will do" the voice said and then hung up. Emile grabbed his little bag that he brought home from work every day as it had his laptop and stuff in it.

Emile made sure he had everything as he started to make his way down stairs and to the main office where Mister Jamison was, his boss.

Emile walked on in after giving the door a small knock. "Hello!" He smiled as he looked at him, the boss not seeming to happy as Emiles smile fell.

"Have a seat Emile" Mr. Jamison said as Emile slowly sat down in a chair in front of him. Emile slowly started to fiddle with his fingers nervously from the look the boss was giving him.

A small sigh came from the boss. "Emile to put this simply.... you're fired." He said as Emile's eye brows furrowed about to ask why "you can pack up your stuff and leave, but you have to be completely out by Thursday" it was Wednesday. Emile felt the tears welling up in his eyes, he loved his job, more then anything, okay that was a lie, he loved his husband way more then his job, but still, his job was the second thing he loved the most. Emile wanted to beg for his job back but before he knew it someone else that he had never seen before was walking in asking about when they should start Tomorrow.

Emile quickly got up and left, going back to his office and lifting up his phone shakily, clicking on Remy's contact and lifting it to his ear. The call rung about three times before it was answered "hey babes!" Remy said enthusiastically. Emile just cried silently a sniffle going through the phone "babes?" He asked again hearing it and figured out that he was crying "why are you crying? Do you need me to pick you up? What's wrong? Do i need to kill someone?" Remy sounded angry

"Pl-please p-pick m-me up.... and-and c-can you bring a-a really big box?" He asked clutching a sweater vest that he decided to wear today tightly. "Of course be there in 10 minutes at most my precious little flower, love you " Remy said softly as he hung up after hearing a "I love you too" from Emile.

Emile just kinda went underneath his desk and cried softly until he heard a soft voice calling "tulip?" Emile quickly rushed out from under the desk and attacked Remy with a huge hug and broke down more as he hugged him tightly. Remy gently rubbed his back as he tried to get the pink haired male to calm down

After a while the male eventually did "So whats wrong my Peony?" Remy asked quietly as he gently started to play with Emiles fluffy hair to calm him down more as he knew Emile liked his hair being played with.

"I...I was f-fired.." he whispered quietly. "Wait... what?" Remy asked "is that why I had to bring the box?" He asked looking down at him as Emile nodded his head the slightest bit. "Alright... let's get you packed up, okay flower?" Remy asked and Emile nodded his head once more.

The two slowly broke away from the hug and started to pack up all the things around the room. Once the two were done Emile took one last look at the place and then started to head out with the box of stuff in his arms. Remy of course asked to take it from him but he just wouldn't let him.

Emile went into the car and sat in the passenger side of the car, bucking up and looking down into the box, not feeling like this was real. Remy wanted to crack a small joke but he also didn't want to upset Emile more so he decided against it.

Emile felt the tears welling up in his eyes again as Remy reached over and grabbed his hand gently and slowly rubbed circles on it as he drove to their apartment.

Emile carried the box all the way upstairs and to their room "so uhm.. what am I going to do with all of this?" He asked and looked over to his taller husband as he shrugged his shoulders "we can do what ever you want to do with them, okay?" He said making Emile nod his head as he took the box and put it on a desk that was in the room "anyways, don't worry about it, just come here and cuddle to hopefully make you feel better" he said softly, Emile couldn't help but smile slightly as he went over and into his arms and cuddled with him

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