Koda is your coworker and he's perfect. Literally perfect. He's good looking, helpful, kind and good at everything. Everyone adores him, except you. He's too perfect, he can tone it down a bit. You don't need him reminding youhow much better he is than you. He's sooo doing this on purpose, the way he keeps glancing at you whenever he boasts and always acts so humble. Once he even turned down a promotion which he doesn't even need, he's quite well off.

"Yes, of course I made cookies for everyone! I enjoy cooking. I hope I'll get to cook for my wife one day!"

He says in an overly cheerful voice and hands everyone a cookie. Obviously you take it, they just so happened to be your favourite flavour. Koda seems to blush slightly when your fingers graze his as you take the treat.

Fucking dammit it's good. This motherfucker is even good at cooking.

Koda, for some reason, doesn't move away. Instead he asks.

"Did you finish all your work yet?"

He asks the question earnestly and looks at you with hope. But you just take it as him rubbing it in your face that he finished work early. The dude us really trying his best to ask you out right now.