Chapter 25: 'Try not to moan while you're daydreaming.'

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I groaned and my eyes shut on their own accord, my shoulders slumping slightly against the office chair, my body grateful for a break from the constant work I had been doing on my laptop. I stretched my arms above me, a wave of satisfaction washed over me once I heard the sound of bones cracking.

Suddenly, an alarm blared off somewhere startling me and I looked around to see who's mobile it was but what I noticed was people staring in my direction with an irritated glance. I frowned for a second before realizing the loud emitting sound was coming from my own handbag on the table.

I quickly opened my bag stumbling in between and trying to stop the annoying voice of the alarm that woke me up every morning.

"Putain?" The fuck? I muttered to myself after stopping the alarm when I saw a lunch box and a thermos flask which by the way I absolutely did not keep inside my handbag that morning.

I carefully took them out of the bag and placed them beside my laptop. There was a sticky note on top of the lunch box with a very terrible handwriting making me squint when I read aloud what the note said.

Bonjour, mon amour🥀

I knew you wouldn't have brought lunch today given what week it is for our company and that you must have been working your ass off last night. So, I fixed an alarm in your mobile when you went to the washroom today (haha best advantage of knowing each other's passwords) and placed the two things inside your bag so that whenever the alarm would ring, you'll be forced to stop working and take out your mobile when you'll also notice the food I placed inside.

Bon appétit! Don't stress too much & eat your food.

- Julian AKA your soon-to-be boyfriend 🖤

A gigantic toothy grin was on my face once I finished reading his stupid note with his stupid doodles on it.

I love that motherfucker.

Right now, he was in a meeting so I decided to text him once I was done eating. I opened the lunch box and instantly a rich mouth-watering aroma of macaroni salad filled my senses. The flask had my favourite Frappuccino coffee in it and I kid you not, I would have kissed that sweet bastard if he was present in front of me.

I supressed a moan when I ate the first bite of the salad. It was definitely cooked by him.

Feeling impatient and suddenly impulsive, I took out my mobile and opened Julian's contact while I ate his food.

Me: Marry me. You're literally husband material 🥺

Soon-to-be BF 😘: I suppose the alarm rang and now you want to kiss me?

Almost instantly I got his reply and saw that the idiot had changed even his contact's name in my phone. I chuckled at his text.

Me: Maybe 😏

Soon-to-be BF 😘: dw this meeting's going to end soon till then enjoy my delicious food and fantasize about me.

PS: try not to moan while you're daydreaming. Don't want people to know what you've been thinking about now do we?

My jaw? On the floor.

Me: You and your ego are even higher than Burj Khalifa. Now focus on the meeting you goof.

Soon-to-be BF 😘: I didn't hear you disagreeing 😉

I shook my head trying to supress a smile but obviously failing at it and went back to eating his food.

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this was short forgive me but im lazy af so cant really blame me lmao 

we all need a julian istg where is he available ???? 

Anyway, 

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