For the longest time, Artem never had much luck in the field of love.

It's rather... lonely. Being so tired after work, having no one to come home to at the end of the day.

When you came into his life, he knew he had to build up the courage to pursue you.

And pursue he did.

He approaches your desk one morning, carrying your favorite pastry in a brown paper bag. He clears his throat, awkwardly handing it to you.

"Good morning. This is for you." He looked away, a blush creeping up his cheeks as he stood there awkwardly.