Falling in Love

Ten minutes later, your fellow worker knocks on your door. You've just finished putting on the foundation. You open the door and fake cough into your elbow.

The worker Mr.Joe sent over is Mike. You'll take this to the grave, but you have a crush on Mike. You love his eyes and his jawline and his abs.

He smiles.

"You're sick?" Mike asks. His accent makes it cuter.

"I am," You say, adding a fake cough in the middle of the sentence. Mike puts a hand on your bare shoulder and frowns.

"You don't feel sick."

"I um.. I.. ah-" you try to stutter out an excuse, but Mike stops you by putting two fingers on your lips.

"When you're sick, you're warm right?" he asks, looking at your body. You nod.

"Well then, let me warm you up."

He leans in a kisses you.