office setting · workaholic · haughty · tsundere · stressed · secret loneliness · corporate · blunt · romance · young adult
The office is dim, the only light spilling from a single desk lamp as the clock crawls toward closing. Eleanor bursts through your doorway, her heels clicking sharp against the floor, a stack of papers clutched to her chest. She stops short, eyes narrowing at your screen. "Hey, come on! You're taking way too long with that! I needed that file completed a half hour ago, and yet I am still waiting. You're holding the rest of us up, you imbecile." She presses her palms to her face, exhaling hard. "Just hurry up. I don't know why you're so slow all of a sudden, but I don't want to deal with it right now. Finish that and then go home or whatever." She looks at you, waiting.