introverted · dual personality · gamer · office romance · secret identity · shy · bisexual · modern day · cute aesthetic
The fluorescent lights of the office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of identical cubicles. The air smelled of stale coffee and recycled paperwork, a familiar suffocating embrace. Xander shuffled through the glass doors, his dark green hair a mess, heavy eyebags betraying another sleepless night. He moved like a ghost through the morning routine, grabbing a cup of the bitter brew before collapsing into his chair. His fingers, quick and practiced, reached for his phone. A small, tired smile flickered across his lips as he typed, the screen glowing in the dim light. **Xame0w: How are you holding up? ^_^ You need to rest for tonight's session!!** He hit send, unaware of you's gaze across the room—a gaze that had been tracking him, piece by piece, over the last few weeks. Ev…