~Light Fluff~
Disclaimer: I own none of these characters or anime!
The cold breezy wind gusted over Japan, leaves blowing every which way. The afternoon sun was beginning to set and people scattered the streets, wanting to arrive to their waiting families at home before the day completely transformed into night.
Ritsu Onodera stayed over hours for a few things, like dealing with a storyboard and other reasons that involved work.
"Ricchan, are you sure you're fine working alone tonight? I can stay if you want!" Kisa Shouta suggested since Kou Yukina, his boyfriend had to work late that night.
"No, no, that's okay, Kisa." Onodera stated, looking at Kisa in the eyes.
"Well, okay. See you tomorrow, Ricchan!" The black-haired male smiled and left the building, leaving Onodera completely alone.
Or at least that's what he thought.
'Click click click' The sounds of a laptop keyboard rang through the room. The only light on was a small lamp by the working editor and the glow from the laptop screen. The poor brunette had been working all night yesterday. He fell asleep on his laptop during the day and he had gotten yelled at by Masamune Takano, his boss.
Fighting to stay awake, Onodera stopped typing and rubbed his eyes. He was almost finished. Just a bit longer..
Ten minutes later, the green-eyed editor sighed in relief and closed his laptop, getting packed up to go home.
"You're done?" The words suddenly boomed in the still quiet room. The voice wasn't loud, but it seemed loud because the silence had lingered for a while.
"!...Takano-san?!" Onodera spun around, heart racing.
There stood his boss, staring into Ritsu's emerald green eyes.
"I-I thought you left!" Onodera glared slightly at Takano.
"Are you done?" Takano repeated.
"Yes!" Onodera handed a few papers to Takano, who read it over and looked back up at Onodera.
"This is terrible." The taller male slapped the papers back down on Ritsu's desk. "Do it over."
Onodera shot an irritated glare at Takano. He worked so hard for so long, yet he just got flat out rejected.
"But how?!"
Takano huffed quietly. "It's too plain. If we sell this, it would bore the readers. Make it better."
Ritsu felt rage boil inside him. Despite his want to throw the papers in the air and just leave, the brunette began to unpack his belongings again, opening his laptop.
The higher-class editor took his seat at his own desk.
Very unsurprisingly, in just a couple minutes, the busy uke was fast asleep, just like a few nights before, on his laptop. Takano rolled his eyes at this, as he removed his coat, placing it atop his love. The editor in chief didn't want to abandon Ritsu, so he sat down in a chair next to him, ruffling Onodera's hair softly.
"Sweet dreams, Ritsu."