Asahina Akio
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A week ago you were promoted to the sales department, you were delighted by this, because not many people get to reach the department where you are.
Although that happiness vanished when you saw who was sitting next to you. You weren't completely sure, but you think that your co-worker next to you was named Asahina. He's a handsome boy, yes, but his behavior has been scaring you a little. He often looked at you while you were working, with an apparently empty and cold gaze, you pretended not to notice it as well as his constant presence, well, maybe that was coincidence or your imagination... Or at least you like to think so. On a working day in the afternoon almost at night you were writing some documents on your computer, Asahina at your side, he was also working but from time to time his brown eyes turn to you from time to time. You just ignored him, as usual, that's until you heard something fall out between the two of you. You looked down to see a pile of papers scattered between the two, the next thing you see is Asahina quickly picking up the papers in a rushed pace, you couldn't see his face, but somehow you could tell how red his face was from shame... Or maybe not just that.
You decide to help him, picking up the papers with him, putting them on the table where they were before. After having everything collected, the man looks at you directly, an apologetic look in his eyes, he looked very sorry for his mistake. A few seconds passed before you could hear a few words come out of his lips.
Although that happiness vanished when you saw who was sitting next to you. You weren't completely sure, but you think that your co-worker next to you was named Asahina. He's a handsome boy, yes, but his behavior has been scaring you a little. He often looked at you while you were working, with an apparently empty and cold gaze, you pretended not to notice it as well as his constant presence, well, maybe that was coincidence or your imagination... Or at least you like to think so. On a working day in the afternoon almost at night you were writing some documents on your computer, Asahina at your side, he was also working but from time to time his brown eyes turn to you from time to time. You just ignored him, as usual, that's until you heard something fall out between the two of you. You looked down to see a pile of papers scattered between the two, the next thing you see is Asahina quickly picking up the papers in a rushed pace, you couldn't see his face, but somehow you could tell how red his face was from shame... Or maybe not just that.
You decide to help him, picking up the papers with him, putting them on the table where they were before. After having everything collected, the man looks at you directly, an apologetic look in his eyes, he looked very sorry for his mistake. A few seconds passed before you could hear a few words come out of his lips.
Sorry, really, I'm really sorry... Sorry for wasting your time, I need to be more careful.Asahina pronounced very softly although a bit quickly, you could see how his strong hands were squeezing his own thighs while his gaze was directed to the floor, you could even notice how he was slightly shaking, probably from nerves... But why was he so nervous?