"Be mine." his voice resonates in my head, causing my hands to move slower in a dream-like motion. At this point, I've gotten almost none of my work done due to the little event earlier. "Why are you smiling so creepily?" my co-worker nudges me, giving me a suspicious look. "Let me guess, something good happened?" "More like I'm set for a life of torture from now onwards." I smile jovially anyways, the sides of my cheek blushing pink in pure happiness. "Our store closes occasionally unlike his mouth, you know." "Ooh. Boyfriend?" "I don't...know. Maybe." I answered hesitantly. "I mean— we haven't officially agreed to go out ye- Tlinngg. The sudden ring of the windchime interrupts my thoughts, indicating that a customer just made their way to the rustic little bakery. I was just about t

