𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐑

𝟑

That was it, I fucking had it.

'Could you stop?'
'Huh?'

 You rolled your chair out of your little cubicle and peeked your head around the corner.

'Oh sorry, was I disturbing you?' 
'No shit Sherlock'
'My bad! I'll keep it down'

You smiled somewhat apologetically and wheeled back into your cubicle.

It was silent for 5 or so minutes until the same sound happened.

Smashing of keys. 
I rolled my chair out of my cubicle and over to you.

'Could you stop bashing those keys?!' 

'I'm lonely and I want attention'

If I had a drink I would've spit it out then and there, but I didn't so I merely scoffed and laughed.

'Okay genius, buy me a coffee and I'll give you company'

'That's a deal!' 

Snapping your fingers in excitement you quickly logged out of the computer.