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>TQ
It's so hard for me to type something without feeling extremely self-conscious. I'll just send the cliffnotes I guess.
>join Team Magma
>attend one of Maxie's speeches
>love at first site
>months go by of generic grunt work and no direct contact with the boss
>he walks by me and stumbles
>drops glasses
>i quickly pick them up
"Ah, y-you dropped your glasses, Sir,"
>hands visibly shaking as i give them back
>he smiles and says "thank you"
>mfw Maxie acknowledges my existence
>instead of moving on, he strikes up a conversation
>asks about why i joined Team Magma
>ohfuck.png
>spergs out, going on a ramble about how much i love science and wish to become a scientist someday
>can barely form a complete sentence, my mind is racing at a million miles an hour and my mouth can't keep up
>he just smiles and nods along
"That's very nice, Anon. I have to get going now though. See you."
>fuckingblewit.jpeg
>whole interaction haunts my dreams for the rest of my life
Self-consciousness is kicking in again and I can't bring myself to properly finish this. Basically Maxie continues striking up conversations in the future and we hit it off. We both share a lot of the same interests and he somehow thinks I'm cute. Have to keep the relationship a secret though because the leader dating a grunt would be quite the scandal or whatever. Leads to hot secret office sex. Giving him a bj under his desk while he's talking to other people in the room.
Idfk
