I have been crushing on some guy for about a week now and every time I see him, the world simply comes to a standstill for me. We work in the same building so I generally get to see him almost every day. Sometimes he looks at me and I feel like he can actually see me but it makes me wonder why he has never walked up to me to say something.I like the way he walks and the way his suit fits him so perfectly, detailing every feature of his godly body. I know it sounds like I’m obsessed, and maybe I am, but ladies, if you see him, you will understand why. So one day, I was in the washrooms, chilling in one of the cubicles (they are exceptionally clean so sometimes I go there to think). I then heard his angelic voice in the next partition and he said, “How are you doing?” It got hot all of a sudden and all I could think of was me in his arms. Since this was a moment too good to not go for, I replied, “Great. How are you doing?” He continued, “I have had a rough day and I really need a drink.”To be honest I didn’t even wait for him to ask me out so I just shouted “YES”. I then heard him mumble, what is going on and so I asked what he meant. Let me remind you that I couldn’t see him, neither could he see me. He continued to murmur words I couldn’t make sense of and each time I asked him what he was saying but he only tried to talk softer.So I got out of my cubicle and opened his only to see him on phone! I cannot begin to tell you how badly I wanted the ground to swallow me. He simply smiled and apologised for being too loud and I can swear my feet were glued to the ground. After a few embarrassing seconds of standing there like a total dork, I turned and left. As I opened the door to get out of the washroom, he called me by my name…and asked if I still wanted to have the drink. I couldn’t help but smile.
