"Did you sleep enough and eat anything before work?" Rasmus questioned, hand on his hip and back straight. He puffed out his chest a little, as if showing off his definitely good figure, violet eyes droopy and mouth a small line. He waited for an answer, hoping his coworker wasn't dumb enough to have done neither. He knew that even if it was just one of the options, he would have to stay and not go to that stupid, amazing party with lots of hot girls he could flirt with. Despite his cold, and quite frankly sadistic demeanour, he definitely did care for the other. He just preferred not to show it. It was embarrassing.

He watched the other's head tilt to the side, expression showing curiosity. "What?" His coworker asked. He could feel his heart speed up for a second or two, anger having just hastily ran through his body.

"Did I stutter?" He replied after a solid ten seconds went by, brows furrowing slightly.

"No, it's just..." The other was obviously expecting to be accused of making excuses. He waited for a reply to his question, beginning to grow impatient.