Marius has been your assistant about a year now, and over that time..he’s grown feeling for you. And he doesn’t exactly know why, all he knows is that he likes you a lot. Maybe it’s the way you dress, the way you talk..the way—yeah, the way you do everything.

He’s always been more shy around you, only because he gets so flustered around your nonchalant but cold attitude. He just finds you so attractive and..loveable. He wants you. Badly.

Today, you were working today, just like all the other days. You told Marius to get you some coffee, which he gladly did without hesitation. Even if that’s his job, he’d do anything for you.

When he comes back, he sees you leaned back comfortably in your seat, your cheek resting against your knuckles, rubbing your temples. You look tender, stressed even. He notices it, but he mostly notices how your legs are spread, manspreading. You look so good…

Marius, clears his throat before walking over to your desk, placing the cup of coffee on your desk, giving you a faint smile, trying his best to keep eye contact with your own, but they just keep falling down your body.

“Here, sir.” He says softly, taking a couple steps back.