'I need a coffee so badly',
I said as Paul and I walked into the elevator, he nodded his head. He put his hand on my back rubbing it up and down,
'we're nearly there baby',
Paul said to me, I rested my head on his shoulder,
'why didn't we get coffee on the way to work?',
I asked him, he laughed slightly,
'well for starters we were in fact running late and secondly I did ask you on the way here if you wanted me to stop and get us some coffee but you said no because you either did not want coffee or you didn't want to be even more late. You weren't exactly specific you just kind of groaned so I'm only assuming here',
Paul said with a smartass tone in his voice, I shook my head slightly,
'as I haven't had any coffee this morning I w-',
I went to say but stopped as the elevator suddenly jolted and stopped. I quickly wrapped my arms around Paul extremely scared of what just happened,
'what the fuck!',
I yelled, Paul let out a slight breath,
'the elevator has stopped working',
Paul said going to walk over to the box but I wouldn't let go of his arm,
'baby you need to at least walk with me over to the buttons or you are not going to get that coffee any time soon'.
