"Who put this coffee here?" You ask when you see a Starbucks coffee on your desk.

"It's the boss." Your co-worker giggles, amused at your reaction. "Oh." you respond, laughing awkwardly, before heading towards your boss's office. You knock on his door and enter.

"Why are you frowning early in the morning?" Jonathan asks, chuckling.

"Don't get me coffee again. I'm afraid they will misinterpret."You sigh. "What misinterpretation? Can't you tell?" He grin back. "I'm trying to flirt with you."