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Here you go, Ayakichi.
...even though I butchered it, I sincerely hope you like it.
Distant creaks were heard throughout the Creature Office, as a certain Creature continuously lent back in their office seat; the back of the chair triggering soft squeaks when weight and pressure was applied to the semi-recliner. The somewhat noisy sounds were traced back to the streaming room, where a total of three Creatures were inhabiting the larger room for the “NovaHD” live stream, premiering on Twitch. James and Aleks were two of the three persons – of course - taking up space in the room, for they were playing some random game for the stream’s viewers, and so the boss-impressionist of the Creatures was the last person. The docile rasps heard around the room and office alike were resounding from Jordan’s chair as he scrutinized the game they took part in. However, he was rather oblivious when it came to the slight scrapes he was producing, for he was awfully preoccupied with being immersed in thought about the people playing, or, rather, the Russian of the two gamers. The ‘boss’ Creature had been sitting at Dan’s desk and was off camera, as he merely ogled at the backside of the other brunette’s cranium; the freshly incised short hair of his catching the incandescent lights above their heads perfectly with soft gleams of sheen and shine along the meager tresses of russet chocolate. The luminosity being showered among them was alienated ascetically across the strands of glorious brown found on Aleks’ skull, as Jordan had pointed out mentally, and it just made him seem all the more heavenly and all the more striking. The more Jordan observed the other male, the more it seemed like he would never have him.
Yes, he had a trivial crush on the still rather recent addition to the Creatures, if it wasn’t already apparent. Jordan always dropped controlled allusions to this said desirability of the other male, though Aleks was either truly unaware to them, or he deliberately disregarded them; Koots just didn’t know which drive it was.
“Hey! Hordan! Can you knock it off with those damn noises?” An uncouth voice yelled at him, snapping Jordan out of his transfixed staring contest with the back of the Russian’s head. He blinked and sat up straight in his chair once the words were registered in his mind, and quickly glanced at James, who was glaring at him with quizzical eyes.
“Oh, sorry,” He fumbled to apologize before taking a glimpse beside James to see Aleks looking back at him with an inquisitive gaze; those ashy-amber ocular devices burrowing into him so stalwartly. “…Did I interrupt your guys’ game too badly?” Jordan mumbled with some gloominess when he connected eyes with the brunette of his dreams.
“Well if you watched the chat, you would’ve seen people complaining about the squeaks! Instead you were staring at the back of his head like a damn weirdo!” James griped prior to turning back to the computer and continuing the game the two of them were playing with a shake of his head; the action showing his visible disappointment. Aleks, however, after James had turned away, remained peering back at Jordan over his shoulder with a lifted eyebrow, which made the other brunette swallow the lump in his throat.
Hey, another opportunity, Jordan was quick to realize.
“Yeah, well- his hair is always so flawless, so, I can’t really help staring.” He stated with confidence and shrugged a little bit; his actions being executed with courage even though he fully knew that Aleks was still glancing at him.
Though it’s not like that factor mattered, for Aleks didn’t respond as he merely turned away as well; his movements showing no identifiable emotions towards what he said. ‘…’ Jordan’s mind went silent, with all hopes of Aleks taking the hint disappearing. A plain facial expression gradually etched itself across the boss' facial features. 'What will it take?' He thought somewhat discontentedly, before reaching up to his head and removing his baseball cap to enable his hand to rake his fingers through his short brown hair. This was exhausting, trying to make someone see that you like them and all.
