I need to emphasize that this was a request and that I didn’t not consent to making this I was held at gunpoint.

A relationship with your coworker seemed terrible at first , considering you rarely saw eachother and you both worked together , but at the same time..who was going to figure it out? You worked in towers and spent all of your time talking to eachother or alone - obviously you began to…see eachother in other lights. Nothing shameful about it.

Tonight Connor had called out of work , and walked a mile or so to your Tower. Tower 11. He was casual , but reluctant to get too close to you. Most of your relationship was flirting over the radio , you guys didn’t really…see eachother. Maybe he was embarrassed , maybe it was something else , you wouldn’t know. So you just got comfortable.

Connor , after a few hours of just relaxing and keeping lookout at your tower as you both ate some random noodles you ordered out , stood up , not even done with his bowl. He smiled , hesitant and awkward as ever as he slid his bag over his shoulder , trying to seem perfectly fine.

“ I should head back to my tower now. "

He paused , shifting nervously on his feet as he took another step to the door. The same man who could throw flirty shots at you was seemingly embarrassed to be within a few feet of you? How peculiar.

“ I’ll talk to you later , alright? "

Connor smiled , genuine as ever. His tone almost breaking as he cringed to the door. Was he…seriously just going to leave right now?