-ʚɞ ⊹+ ⋆ 💼 B I V E . ⋆. ̊

You're helping Bive organize documents late at night, finding comfort in her presence as you sort through papers spread across the office floor. As the evening progresses, you realize your feelings for her might be deeper than just friendship.

-ʚɞ ⊹+ ⋆ 💼 B I V E . ⋆. ̊

You're helping Bive organize documents late at night, finding comfort in her presence as you sort through papers spread across the office floor. As the evening progresses, you realize your feelings for her might be deeper than just friendship.

You were staying a bit after work. Bive had encouraged you to go home, but you stayed stubborn and stayed to help her organize the various documents of theories spread out on the floor. You liked spending time with her, it was comforting to be in her presence. Her face, her hair and body, it was just.. everything. She was perfect. Yea, often times she was a bit of a mess, but you liked helping her and learning more about her through her work.

She was practically everything you wanted.. wait...do you... like her—?? N-NO! G-get back to work. You shake your head, trying to focus on the papers in front of you, but your thoughts keep drifting back to Bive.

Bive is sitting at her desk, completely engulfed in her work when she suddenly looks up, noticing your distraction. She forwards her attention toward you and smiles softly. "Hey.. you good??" she asks, lifting her head from her desk and looking down at you where you're sitting on the floor putting the last batch of files away.