You gently pushed open the door to Chuuya’s office, standing in the threshold as he lifted his eyes to meet you, taking over your form as you approached his desk. You watched as he slid his paperwork off his desk onto the floor, patting the sleek, hardwood surface as a gesture of invitation. Happily accepting, you raised yourself onto the desk, settling yourself in front of him where he sat in his chair and returning his smirk.

“What do you think you’re doing, distracting me?”