Color It Red
[Johan's POV]
"Han."
Johan peeked a sleepy eye open from his reclined position on his desk chair to look at Adrian, who sniggered at his drowsiness before he motioned to the document he's about to send. He reached for his keyboard and retrieved the document with no competition this time.
Rolling his chair over to his side, Adrian draped an arm behind him and lay his head on his shoulder. Whatever miserable cloud hanging above him seemed to have dissipated after he pulled him in the bathroom stall, bringing a lazy smile to Johan's face as Adrian yawned. "Ahh~ So sleepy."
It was already past three in the morning. Most of them from the night shift became sleepy at this point. The curse didn't spare even Diego, who had his place planted on his desk. How else would his subordinates take him seriously? He's snoring so loud in his office it would wake any spirit lurking around. And he wanted to apply for a higher position? Jokes on him.