It's so rare that she indulges him when he's playing but at the moment, she's just too tired. The heat, her work, his mischiefs. It's just too much to handle. And thus she's too weary to retort, to reprimand him, even to continue her vain attempt at getting him off her. She allows herself to be pulled back close to him, sighing as he leans against her. His breath is cool against her skin as he exhales close to her neck and her eyes briefly close at how nice it feels. What an incorrigible child. A too sharp, too intuitive child who notices all the small things.
On the other hand, taking a break from work feels ... refreshing (and irresponsible but that's beside the point). For once, there's no pressure to finish anything, no lines to read, nothing to decide whether it's approved or denied. It's no wonder a lot of the committees take long breaks from their own duties, a matter she'll need to take into consideration later on. But it doesn't really take her long to start getting thinking about the reports she still needed to read, the maintenance checks she still needed to do and so forth.
One of her hand grabs the back of the chair he's trying to move away, pulling it back to its original spot. ]
Break time over. [ It's barely, what? Five minutes? It's five minutes lost time over poring over documents however, her work now five minutes longer. ] I need to go back to work.
[ The turn catches her off guard and Misaki nearly stumbles, grabbing Usui's arm to keep herself from falling and to regain her balance. She hates it when he does that but even more so now, when she's currently hiding her embarrassingly red face as she blushes from both the heat and their proximity. Quickly, she averts her gaze from his look. ]
D, don't be ridiculous. It's because you're standing too close. [ Well, it's true. In a way. Body heat and all that. She takes a deep breath, presses her lips together before she looks up at him. ] But thanks ... I didn't know you were worried.
sorry about the delay
[ But she gives up anyway as mentioned.
It's so rare that she indulges him when he's playing but at the moment, she's just too tired. The heat, her work, his mischiefs. It's just too much to handle. And thus she's too weary to retort, to reprimand him, even to continue her vain attempt at getting him off her. She allows herself to be pulled back close to him, sighing as he leans against her. His breath is cool against her skin as he exhales close to her neck and her eyes briefly close at how nice it feels. What an incorrigible child. A too sharp, too intuitive child who notices all the small things.
On the other hand, taking a break from work feels ... refreshing (and irresponsible but that's beside the point). For once, there's no pressure to finish anything, no lines to read, nothing to decide whether it's approved or denied. It's no wonder a lot of the committees take long breaks from their own duties, a matter she'll need to take into consideration later on. But it doesn't really take her long to start getting thinking about the reports she still needed to read, the maintenance checks she still needed to do and so forth.
One of her hand grabs the back of the chair he's trying to move away, pulling it back to its original spot. ]
Break time over. [ It's barely, what? Five minutes? It's five minutes lost time over poring over documents however, her work now five minutes longer. ] I need to go back to work.
[ The turn catches her off guard and Misaki nearly stumbles, grabbing Usui's arm to keep herself from falling and to regain her balance. She hates it when he does that but even more so now, when she's currently hiding her embarrassingly red face as she blushes from both the heat and their proximity. Quickly, she averts her gaze from his look. ]
D, don't be ridiculous. It's because you're standing too close. [ Well, it's true. In a way. Body heat and all that. She takes a deep breath, presses her lips together before she looks up at him. ] But thanks ... I didn't know you were worried.