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"Zamira," You say in a warning tone. "I will kill you."
"Then you'll bring shame to your police department."
"Drop the damn phone, you bitch!"
"Just one little press," Zamira turns the phone to you and hovers her pointer finger over the send button.
"Fine!" You quickly shout. "I'll tell you! Just don't send that message."
Zamira smiles mischievously and you hear the noise the phone makes when you press the backspace. She tosses you the phone and you surprisingly catch it.
"Now tell." Zamira crosses her arms and sits on the couch.
You sit on the couch as well, but on the other end.
"I hooked up with Aryan." You admit and Zamira's jaw drops.
"I knew it!" She points at you. "It was that one night he brought you home, right?"
You nod.
"That's why you were acting all giddy."
"It was a one time thing though."
"Really?"
You chuckle, "Okay maybe a multiple times thing."
"Is it awkward? You guys are partners."
"No," You shake your head. "We're both mature about it and know it's all for pleasure."
"Good because then that would be awkward."
"Anyways," You stand up. "I need to get ready for work."
"Have fun at work today, but not too much fun," Zamira speaks as you walk away. "Don't fuck Aryan in front of everyone."
"Please shut up!"
• • • •
After greeting the other workers hello, you make your way to your desk. Aryan, who's desk is behind yours, looks up at you. He sends you a smile and you smile back. You get settled down in your spot and log onto your computer.
"Y/N," You hear that familiar annoying voice.
You turn around in your chair to see Dongsun walking your way. You put on a fake smile and he reaches your desk.
