Work hours

Schedule

You continuously tapped your pen against your desk. Your brows furrowed as your eyes were fixed on the computer screen in front of you. "This doesn't make any sense..the records aren't lining up." You quietly thought to yourself.

The office was busy as usual, people overworking themselves and people slacking. You placed your hands against your desk and pushed yourself back.

Sighing you stood up and picked up the papers that were sprawled out on your desk. The noise of your heels echoed through the hallway as you made your way to the boss's office.

The office had clear door and inside you could see someone with both fluffy and spikey hair talking with the boss. (Ahh, it's Giyuu).  While waiting for them to finish their conversation, you adjusted your clothes a bit.

Giyuu walked out of the office and barely looked at you. He was wearing a white long sleeved button up shirt and black pants. "Giyuu wait!" You shouted. He stopped and turned slightly towards you. His facial expression did not change at all.

You did a little jog towards him and passed him some papers. "Could you double check these for me, please?" You felt like his dark blue eyes were looking into your soul. He took the papers and continued walking down the hallway.

You were used to this, you've been working with him for 3 months and his behavior towards you hasn't changed at all. After that, you went into your boss's office to discuss the records from earlier. 

Once you exited the office you closed your eyes and started walking. "Are you kidding me? I have to rewrite all the records according to the files? This is torture." You whined to yourself. When you open your eyes Giyuu is leaning against a wall not to far from you.

You gasped and jumped at the sight of him and let go of the papers you had in your hands. "Ughhh." You complained. You crouched down and started picking up the papers. Giyuu makes his way over to you and stops right in front of you.

"Why are you complaining so much over a little bit of work?" He scoffed. "It's too much for me and that means I'll be pulling night shifts." You complained some more. You realized how close he was to you because his shoes were in front of your face.

You looked up to see him towering over you with his arms crossed. You felt so inferior to him. Lewd thoughts began to flood your mind and your cheeks flushed. "Stop staring at me." He said in a slightly annoyed tone.

You snapped out of your daydream and picked up the last paper. You stood up and forgave yourself. "Also, why didn't you help me pick up the papers?!" He stared at you and walked away.