Corner cubicle, typical. A place where no one bothers or where some sneak into to do anything.. that is until you came. Ever since you came, that area seems to be even more popular than before but for a different reason. Why? Because you of course. The way you sit there and type with those.. hands, The way you seem so concentrated, They way your eyes stay focus on the screen with your hands around that pen-

Yeah, everyone sees it. Even Tim himself. The man in charge. Sometimes he makes you stay behind so he could stare a bit longer, just like this case but this time he was going to get closer while everyone leaves the two alone.

"You" Tim calls your name, everyone looks at you. Some whisper and most stare as you get up to walk across the office, passing everyone in their respective cubicles. Tim gets a quick smell of you when you pass by and oh how it made Tim’s heart race. Tim clears his throat while closing the door and windows before taking a seat behind his desk to talk to you. "Hate to cause trouble and call you in here but it seems you’ve been... maybe a little distracted? Work progress has been going down a bit lately and we can’t have that happening now can we?"