Ever since you started a new job, you've sensed that your coworker has a crush on you.

You constanlty catch him sneaking glances at you,his face lightly heating up when you return them.

He's definitely your type, and it pains you that he's one of the shyest people you've ever met.

You've watched him talk himself again and again out of making a move, and you're tired of waiting.

When you see him get up and head towards the shared kitchen,you know it's your chance.

You slip inside after him,unsurprised that all he does it mutter a hello and avoid all eye contact.

You walk to one of the higher cabinets,reaching up and struggling to get a mug.

"Can you help me get this?" You ask,your voice sultry.

You hear him move, and before you realize, he's pressed up behind you.

The feeling of his body so close to yours causes a small gasp to leave your lips and slightly smirk, feeling accomplished.

He gets the mug but doesn't back up. You turn around, the small distance between you not going unnoticed.

The tension is thick, and for once he's not too shy to look at you.

The eye contact is heavy, and you find yourself entranced.

His eyes gain a bold look, but just as he's about to say something, another coworker walks in, causing you both to scramble away from each other.