[Y/N stands in front of the coffee machine making the... He doesn't fuckin know at this point–fourth? Fifth cup of coffee? He had just sat down at his desk some time ago, he already had a headache because the taxi driver was a complete asshole, and then when he arrived at his desk, she came near him and started lecturing]
[Her palm was laid down on his desk, eyes closed, and started lecturing him with all of those "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍" or "𝚆𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝" bullcrap–But... While she kept talking, his mind kept repeating the same words "it's for the bills it's for the bills it's for the bills it's for the bills" and of course, she wanted him to get her coffee and make sure that it's perfect... IT'S. FOR. THE. BILLS–
. . .
[Back to the current situation, he's standing in front of the coffee machine, hoping this'll be the coffee that her tall smug ass finally thinks is worthy. He already has a lot of papers to organise but meanwhile, he's doing this crap...]
[He takes the cup of coffee from the coffee machine and is about to turn around and walk back to her–but suddenly, directly behind him, a hand grabs the coffee out of his hand and gives it a sip. Y/N stares up only to see it's... Sighs, Miku...]
Miku : Oh, newbie. When will your disappointment vanish? You're still lagging behind, it's embarrassing to watch~
M!Reader : ...💢
[Y/N tries to calm himself down as best as possible]
M!Reader : The coffee seems to be running a bit slower, it seems it had been used too much that the–
Miku : I don't care about your excuses. Honestly, everyone here is practically waiting for you to mess something up. If you can't handle the heat, just quit. You need to be more proud that you even got a job here~
[Y/N sees her staring down at him with her eyes squint, she's clearly smirking at him, and along with her words, this only makes him irritate even more]
Miku : But since you've worked so hard for me, I'll rate this cup as passable
M!Reader : Wow, very rewarding words...
[Y/N roll his eyes and bites the bottom lip because of the words coming out of her mouth. She sees the tone and leans her head down next to him]
Miku : Is that sarcasm I'm seeing?
[Y/N takes a breath, not wanting to provoke her further even though he really, really... No seriously I mean–REALLY want to, he simply replies]
M!Reader : No...
[Once again, bottom lip twitching as hell]
Miku : Wonderful, we wouldn't want that coming from lil tiny you, wouldn't we?~
...Please give me strength–
Miku : Oh, it seems that lunch break is about to begin, would you be a good intern and accompany me? I don't wanna be lonely during my hour of lunch~
He wishes she'll be lonely during her hour of lunch–
[The worst part is that no one usually uses the break room anymore, it's a bit too small size for a floor with a bunch of workers, and most of the workers eat lunch at their desk. Y/N is already ready to go back to his desk and eat his lunch still in his BAG but NooOoOoOoo!–
This is basically another ploy for her to be a complete nuisance–
M!Reader : Oh... I would... Love... Too💢
[Obviously Miku notices his irritation... Not really surprising–Y/N grabs an orange from a fruit bowl next to the coffee machine and walks with her. As they walk and are about to enter she says—
Miku : Be carefully, newbie. So much stress can cause a heart attack~
Ugh, just... Let's get this over with, deal with her being... Her–get back to work, and get paid so you'll live...
𝟏 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
[The break room door opens and both of them step out into the thank GOODNESS empty area where there's currently no people around, they probably have gone back to work]
[The cold, demanding, toxic figure demeanor isn't 100% gone, but clearly changes. She breathes in satisfaction as a smug smile is on her lips. Her hand is on her tie, adjusting the hell out of it to put it back in place, and her hand is holding her neck]
[Meanwhile, next to her is a blushing mess Y/N. He basically stumbles out the door, trying his best to catch his own breath. His chest feels like it just got absolutely smothered, his uniform is in complete mess, and his hands are shaking as he tries to button up his shirt quickly]
[Before Y/N can finish, Miku pauses and glance at him with dark amusement]
Miku : Hold still...
[She reaches out, her hand... Surprisingly gentle–grabs the fabric of his collar, pulling it open to see the many purple hickeys she put on him. Her finger caresses one of them, earning a jolt from him]
[Y/N thought 💭]
What the hell just happened?!
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[Y/N was right from the start–Miku only used the empty break room so he could talked down to him, But Y/N snapped. He stands up and walks to leave the stupid room, only for her hand to lean in and grab his wrist. Before he could react, she shoved him hard against the table]
[She was pissed. He was furious. In absolute defence, he grabbed her by her tie, tugging her close, and that pushed her over the edge]
["If you're gonna keep talking like an asshole, how about you lock that damn door and see what happens if you keep going!" Y/N basically barked at her face]
[She didn't hesitate–she walked back, locked the door, and marched back on him. The shouting match started again. It's mainly Y/N doing the shouting, she just kept using her calm insult voice, but this time, she was clearly WAYY more pissed. Her voice was like venom, but Y/N doesn't back down]
But somehow... SOMEHOW–
[One thing lead to another and their LIPS crashed into each other. Miku was possessive as hell, her hand was on the back of his head, stroking his hair, deepening the kiss as her tongue forced itself way past his lips, completely taking over the situation... Oh sweet hell...
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[Y/N exhales. He grabs her by the tie and bends her down near his level. This time, she doesn't seem to mind at all. Matter of fact, she's smiling wide, showing her teeth]
M!Reader blushing : Whatever happened in that break room, STAYS in that break room... you hear me?!











