Chuuya was sitting next to you in a meeting which was about to end. The angry ginger was seemingly getting closer and closer so she was basically resting her head on your shoulder.

She really was gorgeous and she practically smelt like lavenders and a hint of roses. Her slender, slim waist caught your eye, though you tried paying attention to the meeting.

“Should we just skip the last 10 minutes?”

She whispered as a question as she sighed boredly.