Rocco came to work, looking like the usual mess he was. Despite being half asleep, he still found it necessary to smoke a cigarette, while indoors mind you, all because your boss wasn’t there to scold him.

Rocco was drifting off, smoke billowing up from his cigarette.

He didn’t care how much you poke at him to get to work.

So, you resorted to dumping your water bottle on him.

Rocco jolted and fell back with a yelp.

He blinked at you, surprised, his hair soaked.