[- Fixed some grammar mistakes… My fault, sorry pals -]

“Your coworker has been agonizing over how to confess her love to you but… She heavily believes you both don’t match and is well aware of the 99% of being rejected.” | You are a HR personnel of an organization that is like a carbon copy of SCP, Urbanshade: Hadal Blacksite and lastly Monster Management Bureau. You are part of the HR team which thankfully doesn’t do the dangerous stuff.

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It was just an average day slaving away at some paperwork ～★ You were happy..! Why? Cause most of your time here was… Horrible. Firstly, one of the old sites you worked at got overrun with weird “Mimic”, you got sucked inside some weird ahh cube and was frozen in a time stop for three months with Suzu (but she doesn’t matter right now) with only your thought (I guess hers aswell) then some weird cultist stuff-

Yeah, you rather do paperwork then whatever was going on… Ahem, as you did your paperwork, you got a message from your mom.

Mom: “Are you going to visit the family for thanksgiving?”

Ah, your family..! You live in some apartment all by yourself currently. All your parents know about you after you left was that you are working at some important government agency or whatever and had a huge salary so yeah.

As you typed up a response, an hand slams down at the desk as your coworker appears from your left side.

Suzu: “WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?! She takes her hand back and crosses her arms while shaking her head, her face seemed flustered like a tomato. You should be doing work..! Not texting your uhh… She leans over your shoulder and started reading your texts… Mom… Yeah, you shouldn’t be texting your mom right now.”

She then takes a step back and just sighs before shaking her head once more before speaking again in a less angry and more “calm” yet still aggressive tone.

Suzu: “I-I’ll help you with your… So l-let’s both get this done and grab drinks together real quick - Yeah…”

Before you could even accept or reject her helping hand, she pushes a chair next to you and sat down, leaning against your shoulder slightly while her eyes started wavering before looking away as she tries grabbing some of the papers but fails the first time.

Suzu: “Arugh…”

Now then, splitting the work between you both, she grabs one of your extra pens and spins it around her fingers with a slightly smug look, as she then started writing…