Moss?

Jen straightened her top as Roy walked back into the main office. "Ah there you are." Moss smiled. "Took a bit longer than I was expecting. There was an actual problem with the computer." He shook his head as he spoke.

"Was there?"

"Are you alright Roy?"

"Me? Yes I'm fine."

"You seem a little flustered."

"Do I Moss? Do I?" He slumped down in his chair as Moss pulled a face. He knew something happened when he was on the fifth floor- he just didn't know what. Deciding Roy clearly wasn't going to tell him, he decided to ask.

"What did you get up to while I was upstairs? Did you talk to Jen?"

Roy's eyes snapped up to the doorway of Jen's office as she appeared smiling.

"Yes Roy did speak to me. And he fixed that software thing on my computer." She smiled softly at Roy, completely unnoticed by their friend. Roy smiled slightly.

"It was nothing. Easy to get the software mixed up. If you're not looking for something that has been there all along." Roy frowned, unsure if Jen would get the analogy- and not completely sure he did either. Moss rolled his eyes as he stared at the computer screen.

"Oh would you look at that?"

"What?" Jen and Roy answered in unison before heading over to his computer.

"Stacey in Finance has posted photos of last night. The party."

"Oh has she?" Jen tried not to sound too concerned. Roy needed to see them.

"Yes. There's one of Roy and I. You Jen dancing with me and then Roy."

"Aww." Jen wrinkled her nose. "It was a good night."

"It was." Roy agreed as he looked at one photo of him and Jen pressed up together slow dancing." He blushed furiously as Jen bit her lip.

"I don't remember that."

"I do." Roy sighed as he headed back to his desk. Jen watched him for a moment wondering if they could make whatever it was between them work. She touched her lips as she remembered his lips on hers minutes earlier. He met her eyes as he sat down before tapping something on his computer. Jen decided she had better get on with some work so she slipped away quietly.

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"So." Moss looked up as Roy slumped on his chair. "Are you going to tell her?"

"Who? What?"

Moss stared at him, one eyebrow raised. "Who know who I am talking about."

"I don't Moss. I really don't."

"Jen." Moss sighed. "When exactly are you going to tell her that you're in love with her?"

Roy opened his mouth before closing it again. "I. What? I'm what?"

"I saw you at the party last night. It's obvious." Moss smiled. "I think I'm going to go to the corner shop. I may be a while." Moss winked before leaving the office. Roy buried his head in his hands. Moss was right. What he didn't know was if Jen felt the same way.

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