Nueng2 Oneshots (Maybe?)

Story 5: Office Shenanigans

The gallery buzzed with activity as Nueng navigated her busy day. Between finalizing contracts with new artists and preparing for an upcoming show, her desk was a whirlwind of paperwork, art catalogs, and coffee cups. Amid the hustle, Nueng was determined to keep her focus, but her longing for a little break grew with each passing hour.

Her office was a cozy nook at the back of the gallery, cluttered but comfortable. The soft ambient lighting from the gallery's main space seeped in, casting a warm glow over her desk. Nueng was deep in concentration, her phone nestled between her shoulder and ear as she tried to juggle tasks.

Completely absorbed in her work, Nueng didn't notice the office door quietly open. Anueng, dressed in her crisp university uniform, slipped in silently, her steps light and careful. With a mischievous smile, she crept up behind Nueng, whose focus remained on the documents scattered across her desk.

In one swift movement, Anueng covered Nueng's eyes with her hands, giggling softly but remaining silent. Nueng froze for a moment, then placed her hands over Anueng's. Even before touching, she knew it was Anueng; the familiar softness of her petite hands confirmed it, bringing immediate comfort and warmth.

"Anueng," Nueng murmured, a smile spreading across her face.

Anueng slowly uncovered Nueng's eyes, bending down to give her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Surprise!" she whispered, her voice filled with playful delight.

Nueng turned in her chair, looking up at Anueng with a mix of surprise and affection. "What are you doing here?"

"I finished my classes early and thought you could use a little break. So I thought I'd come and see you. Maybe help out or just keep you company," Anueng replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Nueng's heart swelled with love. "I'm glad you're here."

Anueng didn't waste any time making herself comfortable. She perched on the edge of Nueng's desk, her legs swinging playfully. As Nueng continued her work, Anueng began to fidget, tracing her fingers along Nueng's hand, suggestively touching her wrist.

"You're so focused," Anueng teased, her fingers lingering on Nueng's palm.

Nueng couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head. "You're impossible, you know that?"

"Ar-Nueng...You know impossible in the best way. Come on, take a break with me." Anueng replied, her smile infectious.

Nueng glanced up, a knowing smile on her face. "Behave, Anueng. I have a lot to get through."

But Anueng was having none of it. She leaned in close, her lips just inches from Nueng's ear. "Just a little break," she whispered, placing a soft kiss on Nueng's temple. "You'll feel much better, I promise."

With a sigh, Nueng gave in, unable to resist Anueng's charm. "Alright, alright. Just for a bit." She nudged Anueng and stole a kiss. "Thanks for making my day better," Nueng said, squeezing Anueng's hand.

"Anytime," Anueng replied, her eyes filled with warmth. "I'm always here to rescue you from paperwork and bring some joy to your day."

"Now Anueng, I really need to get back to work." Nueng flicked Anueng, suddenly all serious.

Anueng pouted but complied, retreating to the sofa in the corner of the office. She lay there, scrolling through her phone, occasionally glancing over at Nueng. After a while, she sat up, her eyes twinkling with a new idea.

"Är-Nueng, do you know what's the best thing about Switzerland?" Anueng asked out of the blue.

Nueng looked up, curious. "What?"