didn’t mean it like that i swear 😭
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didn’t mean it like that i swear 😭
" streets are saying you're down bad because since when do you write love songs? "
open to : f/nb
“ i see you're still wearing the necklace i gave you . ”
KIM JIN-SEONG: wait ... won't they hear us ?
" not if you're quiet, jin. " with all the times they've had sex after work, it's a surprise they haven't fucked during an office party. there's a clamour outside, the sound of overly drunk workers celebrating ... something jordan's forgotten about, but it's chaotic enough to where the two men can sneak off into a far-off supply closet.
he cups jin's face in his hands, his face breaking into a grin. " i know you love to be a little vocal, but you've got to be so, so quiet. people can't know we're gonna have sex in here." he wouldn't mind if people knew he and jin had a relationship. however, jordan would mind if he got caught with his pants around his ankles, fucking a co-worker in the place they work. it's a conflict of interest (and also, probably violating so many hr policies). still, there's a certain thrill in the possibility of getting caught. " can you do that for me, honey? i promise you'll get the opportunity to be more vocal later. just, uh. just not right now. " @anithikos
“i love juicy melons” i’m going to kill him
location : woosh breakroom availability : closed ( for @ellisreed )
of all the places at woosh, the breakroom was probably dorothy’s favorite. probably because there was coffee and she inhaled it like it was air. it was the only thing that got her through the days of making meaningless drivel that woosh called content. the only downside was that sometimes there were other people in the breakroom. dorothy figured that was a small trade off considering how much she relied on the coffee. she was inhaling her third cup of coffee of the day when she jumped a little because she heard someone say her name.
“jesus.” she whispered. turning around she saw jordan and rolled her eyes. what did he want? to make fun of her for caring about important issues? whatever it was, she didn’t wanna deal with it. “i’m not going to your stand up show or your improv show, if that’s what you’re about to ask. working here is torture enough.”