New picture| Touched | Hudson x reader
"What do you mean, you don't have a picture frame of those dimensions? Those are normal dimensions for every picture....Okay, okay, I'll find somewhere else" he put his office telephone down and he put his head in his hands, sighing. After almost 2 months after your first day here as his secretary, he still couldn't find as picture frame for his family picture he broke that day.
You knocked, carrying black coffee for him and news paper. He looked at you, making a small smile just for you. You grew closer to him, a gift you had, and every time he sees you, it makes him forget his problems for a second. He was staring at you, but then he realised that you asked him a question, but he doesn't know what.
"Excuse me Y/N, I was thinking something" he lied "Could you repeat what have you said?" -"I asked are you alright. With full respect, you look like you're million miles away." He stood up, slightly making you jump, and he stood next to the window.
"In these past two months, I was looking for identic picture frame with same dimensions, and I called almost every store, and they don't have it. I understand that they don't have identical frame, but that they don't have same dimensions, that's absurd." you took his frame to look at it -"Well it's just a broken glass, it could be fixed." you turned your gaze towards him.
"You open the frame, clean the remaining broken glass, put the new one, put back the frame and secure it. It's not a big deal." -"I know that L/N, but I can't find someone to make me glass with same dimensions."
You stood for a moment thinking who you could call and then you remembered that your cousin is working with all types of glass, from windows to frame glasses. "I could help you with that, my cousin can make it. Just give me those dimensions and I'll talk to him later today."
Hudson smiled at you. While writing down those dimensions, he could only be thankful to Black for giving you this job. After you left, he went straight to his office, wanting to thank him. Black called him in and after a comfortable chat with him, Hudson spoke: "Well Black, I have to thank you. Hiring her, you made my work here easier." –"Hiring who Hudson? I don't know what are you talking about?"
That statement made him laugh "I'm talking about my new secretary that you hired her two months ago." –"Jason, I never hired anyone, especially someone's secretary. And that was two months ago, I was on a holiday with my family." his eyes widened, if Black didn't hire you, then who did?
"Okay L/N, or whatever your name is, who hired you? Black didn't so don't tell me he did." he closed the door of his office when you came the next day with his frame, now in piece. He told you to sit down and then starting questioning you.
"My name is Y/N L/N, and you don't need to doubt that." you said. "As for who hired me, I don't know, I just got a letter in my mailbox where is written that I have been accepted after I signed up for this type of job. If you want I can show you that." he nodded, and then you opened your purse and took out that letter you've been holding there since you got it. He put his glasses, read it and then he looked at you.
"This didn't make any suspicious to you?" -"It did sir, but after working here for two months I thought that's how you work."
"Where have you worked before?" -"FBI, Quantico. I worked as a pathologist." he looked at you. He wasn't satisfied, especially after hearing that you were former FBI agent. It made a whole new picture about you. But there's something certain, he would never trust you like before.
