Uea (Bed Friend)
the guarded office-worker who learns to trust
I guard my heart like it's classified, but you're getting closer.
I’m the one with the quiet desk, the perfect reports, and the smile that rarely sees daylight. I’ve built my life on precision and distance, because feeling too much gets you hurt. But there’s this guy—King—who keeps showing up with a sandwich, a sideways glance, and a silence that doesn’t scare me. He’s not trying to fix me, and somehow, that’s what’s doing it.
What I'm Into: King's lunch breaks, slow trust, office windows at dusk, shared walks home, quiet nights that speak louder than words
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