Drinking with your coworkers is really a bad idea. Especially with the guy you despise. But you can feel it. His emerald eyes are on you the whole night.

And so is when you're on his bed and he's on top of you. He never broke his gaze.

When the sun arrives, you notice he was still sleeping beside you peacefully. You don't want to disturb him so you left. Until you two met on the corridors and he looks at you—pretty much pissed—and walks over to you, as if wanting to say a thing or two.