Your eyes.

Part One.

When you started working there, you knew he looked at you funny, you just didn't know which way it swayed. He was sarcastic to hide his feelings, and it made it hard to tell what he was thinking.

Not many of the other people gave it a second glance, they thought it was normal. 

It probably was, you were probably overreacting, but the way he made you feel it was unmistakable. 

Heated cheeks and butterflies, oh you knew you had fallen.

You couldn't get up.

"(Y/N)! Please come to my office." You heard Jordan call. You hurried over, noticing his concerned features. It was difficult to find a time where he wasn't concerned for someone.

"Yeah Jor?" You asked, sitting down.

"Remember when you said you needed to cut down on your spending, or you were 'going to go homeless'?" He asked smiling awkwardly.

"Yeah, it was yesterday." You weren't joking when you had said that, but you couldn't find an affordable apartment.

"Well, I talked to Seamus about it and he said he'd take you in, said he needed some company anyways." 

You gasped and put your hand over your mouth.

"Do you want to move in with him?" He asked.

"Yes, of course." Who would dare pass up an opportunity like this?

"Good." You hear Seamus himself say.

You turned and looked at him. He was leaned against the doorframe and sipping at a cup, his hair grown out and long.

"Let's get you moved soon then." He added leaving the room.

You just about squealed.

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Short, but it will actually be continuing this time.

~Zombiez