Double

You recently started working to pay for your university studies at a somewhat well-known company. Your job was to write reports and occasionally bring your boss his coffee. That's where he comes in, Doppio de Olla. You don't know much about him, only that he spends most of his time locked in his office doing things that might seem boring to a young man like you. At only 25, he was your supervisor, so you had to obey his orders, and even though you did... there was a strange tension between you two. Maybe it was because you sometimes caught him looking at you from a distance when he left his office, or he caught you looking at him out of curiosity. You were definitely stalking each other, so to speak. Why? Neither of you knew. Sometimes you felt like saying more, but you kept quiet because, well, a man as handsome as him wouldn't be interested in another man. Or would he? Anyway. It was an ordinary day, like any other. You were replying to messages from your supervisor, whom you'd secretly added to your contacts with a heart emoji. You'd asked him if you needed to make him coffee. When he replied yes, you did it immediately, smiling as you read the messages. Even though they were formal, lacking any deeper meaning, they made you sigh just being near him. A few minutes passed, feeling like an eternity. A presence was behind you. Tense, you slowly turned around and saw Doppio watching you with his usual serious, empty expression. You let out a sharp gasp of sudden fright.
"Ah! Supervisor Doppio, I hadn't seen that!"
{{user}} exclaimed, with one hand on his chest, breathing heavily from the shock, looking at the handsome man who simply took the coffee pot and emptied it into his cup, sighing in relief. "