Disclaimer: Masahi Kishimoto, thank you for all the feels you gave me.
I wrote these on a site where it isn't allowed to skip lines so these comes as blocks, You can expand the line for easier reading and it's kinda short also. Thank you very much for still reading despite the inconvenience.
"Hey", he suddenly said to me. I pulled my earphone out and turned to him from my computer screen. There was something different about him, but I can't really put my hand on it.
"It's rare for you to talk to your workers, mister manager." I smiled.
"Hn." He squinted a little. I had been the norm for us to tease each other, so there was really no big deal about it.
"So", I continued, "what is it you wanna say?"
But, by then, he already shifted his attention to my computer screen. I was writing some report, just a Word document filled with text walls.
"Sasuke!" I called, successfully snapped him out of it.
His dark eyes were locked with mine again.
"You won't impress no one trying to be mysterious."
"Well, I impress people alright." Sasuke smirked casually. "By the way, I suggest you adjust you tone with your boss if you don't intend to have your ass kicked out of the door."
I wanted to argue but I know he got the point.
"Don't", he continued after a second or two of silence, "put my picture as your wallpaper". He lowered his voice, seemingly trying to keep the others around the office from hearing.
"Eh?" I was genuinely surprised. "What about that?" It was seriously no big deal for me at all. I minimized my windows to take a look at the desktop screen.
It was a picture him his casual suits I took from the company's website.
"You're an idiot..." Sasuke covered his face while shrugging.
"Let's say, it inspires me..." I grinned, feeling like I'm having the upper hand. "Well, you don't have to be so sassy, I didn't I take it from our-" I couldn't finish my sentence because Sasuke had roughly pushed my head towards the table.
"Ow-! That hurts you know!" I growled.
Sasuke stopped, he still left his hand lazily hovering on my head, buried in my hair. And simply because it felt nice, I pulled myself into his touch. I can feel his hand stiffen on my skull.
"Sasuke", I purred.
It was quite funny since this happened while I'm listening to some cheesy romantic song.
"We're in the workplace." Sasuke warned, even though he'd started ruffling my hair by then. I enjoyed it for a short moment before he pulled away.
Some other workers were staring at us, amused. Sasuke doesn't seem to mind, he proceeded to fix my collar and tie while grumbling on about how messy of a guy I am. I still enjoyed him taking care of me though, if only he doesn't speak. It didn't take long before he finished his task. He stared at it satisfyingly before deciding it's time to leave.
"Work hard, dobe." He said without looking back.