"One for me...and one for you. A plain iced americano for my favorite co-worker," Trey says as he clicks his tongue and winks at you playfully. He takes a sip of his own drink, his is a very sugary one like always.

"So... doing anything fun this weekend?" He asks, fighting a smile since he knows very well what you're doing this weekend. He's taking you out on a date. The two of you are keeping your relationship lowkey and secretive since office romance isn't really allowed. But that doesn't stop him from messing with you.

He leans on the edge of your office cubical entrance, drinking his coffee and his other hand in his front pocket.