Closed doors [G & Hanako]

How could they? That was a question they kept storming in her brain. How could they look at her man? How dare they flirt with him and how dare they ask him out. How dare she herself push them in that way, she was very sure he wouldn't fall for the bait, he wouldn't, right? No, they had told her that she would not stand a chance. Ha, they should know. She clenched her hands so hard that she felt her nails dig in her skin. They would see the article once they looked away from the window. Which was also why she stormed out of the building, trying her best to ignore the cold, which was another reason why she pushed herself as close as possible in his arms, that was at least a bit warmer. Which idiot would step outside in the winter, with snow without a jacket? She did not care, he didn't have to speak at her, at this point she was still furious, which wasn't actually the right word. She was jealous. 

Not taking a moment to take a breath, she just kissed him so furiously, so passionately she hoped that he would be lost for words and breath when she was done with this kiss. But when she stopped kissing him, he wasn't lost for words, just lost for meaning and she stared at him. "Well, they tried to take you." She pointed or more indirectly waved above to the sixth floor where her colleagues would at some point be. "So I have to show them, they can't." Did he already forget that? Which for the first seconds made her annoyed but actually it was a very positive thing and a small smile appeared on her lips. 

She pouted a bit when he looked up at the sixth floor, she suddenly felt bad because maybe he would not understand why she had done it like this. But she had made that guess he would decline them all one by one. She held her upper arms to keep her body shielded from the cold now that she had let go of G and he looked up. What she did not expect was that he kissed her and she felt her cheeks turn bright red because he done so and surprised her. She blushed even more and did not dare look him in the eye, not because she did not agree with what he was saying but he was so damn attractive to her now. She pouted again and looked at him when he kissed her on the forehead. "We don't get fired." If only she dared to tell him why for a random columnist she earned so much money. The magazine sold most because of her, and if the other women in the building stopped being such whiny women and would write good articles, they might even do better. "They already provoke me." She said with her own whiny voice. She took his hand and would pull him inside in the hallway. At least if he let her that is. 

"Won't you have break soon?" She said now that they stood inside and she at least felt a bit warmer immediately than being outside. "Can we be together for break? I mean I can take my break now too." They could ask the other guy right, he was a nice guy, at least to Hanako because she always said good morning and thank you, few manners were only normal to her. 

There would be a sort of silent fight going on, on the sixth floor with her female colleagues, she would find blackmail material, that was how she worked. That's why she was Lady Scandal and for the love of whoever, they would not figure it out, she might be killed, mutilated by anyone who wanted her head on a pike, bit of a medieval way but she did not care, it was dangerous. She had not expected to make it every so dangerous, which was only more why she hated that Kazuto knew. 

She looked passed G outside to see Hirotaka, he was okay, he would be okay with this, she would just thank him later or so. He was also a very smart guy, so he was probably already understanding the whole situation and she grinned shortly when she heard what G asked her, "Oh, well if you want the break room." She didn't know what came over her, the idea that she could get what the girls wanted was surely very attractive, he was very attractive in that uniform as well. "It's on the first floor." Because the first floor was mainly the lockers for guest, the reception desk and some important closets for the functioning of the electronics and so on." She hoped that Yuuki had read the article again that Nagisa had given her or maybe she would just put it on the glass doors downstairs so she would have to see before she would be leaving. She stopped as she had dragged him along to the stairs, "We could also do something else." She said with a smug smile, one time? She would not do it ever again, she really did not want to jeopardize his job but right now, she felt so attracted to him. Maybe it was also because she remembered him hours ago next to her in bed. She gave him a soft kiss, teasing, seeing what he would do, as she expected a no. 

She wasn't entirely sure if he got what she meant. But the whole idea of what happened upstairs and how she would get whatever she wanted, just if she took her shirt off. That was ridiculous of course because that wasn't true. She did not date Kazuto because of that, she even did not date him, to begin with, but she did not want to think about that. She did not get her columns by sleeping with the boss and she definitely did not get G by... well yea not at first instance. Let's not say it that way. Also she had felt very bad towards Kazuto and still did when it came to the point that last year she cheated on him with G. The latter did not know that and at this point she realized how much she did not want him to know these things or that she was Lady Scandal because it shows her as a bad person and she did not want that. Maybe he even knew better but she felt so frustrated with that idea or jealous with the girls upstairs who had no such thing to hide that she would just take G to the empty room a few doors down. "Here's the break room for you guys." She pointed out, they would come there sometimes as well as reporters, to get coffee, to talk or anything but most of the people with an office stayed there. 

But instead she went thus to the second door next, it was a small empty room, nothing in it, not even a window and she wondered if this was the idea for the archive or something. She was sure others used it for what she wanted to do. She wanted to kiss him but she felt a sense of wonder if he wanted that too, she did not want him to think that she did not care about his job, her own was definitely in no danger no matter what she did. Maybe she should tell her boss that this would never happen again or that they were a couple before he came working here. She gave him a soft kiss. "I don't want to share you." She said with a fake pout on her face. "I doubt they will back off though." Maybe with the article. No, she should really blackmail them with Lady Scandal things. She would not post it, because who was interested in her stupid colleagues but maybe they would not know that. 

She liked how careful he was, it was not that he said he did not want to, it was him asking her if she was sure she wanted this and she fumbled with the hem of the sweater that she was wearing, she looked shortly at her hands before finally looking up at G. Why was she nervous, she was not nervous about a lot of things, no one would basically be on the first floor or come here, unless they themselves would want to shag someone else. She had a few suspects but no proof so that was okay. She felt flustered because he said he did not want to lose her and damn she felt little butterflies in the pit of her stomach coming back to life. It was not that she had lost the feeling but they were sometimes calm and collected and then at an unexpected moment they fluttered from surprise and she would feel that again and try her very best not to blush. 

"They will try to steal you from me." She whispered softly against his lips before kissing him softly, she had not to worry about her boss. She would not make use of this all the time but it was so exciting to be here. It felt so satisfying to be here, with her boyfriend, in his uniform... and to believe what the girls upstairs wanted. Would they try to find them or not? Because then it would be a shame that there was no lock on the door. 

It felt so exciting, "I am sure, here and now." She said again before kissing him again, a bit longer than the soft kiss she had given him seconds before, a bit more passionate. If he would not stop her, she would press herself closer to him and move her hands through his hair and see if he would take the bait. He could, she was his girlfriend, they were safe. 

It was a bit strange and more nervous than normal hit her stomach, what if someone opened that door. But no one came here and they would be fine. It would take that long, she could just kiss him the whole time to avoid making too much noise. It felt actually very thrilling, hence the nerves in the pit of her stomach. 

She gave him a short kiss before struggling to put the buttons one by one together with the other side of G's blouse and through the buttonhole and closing the blouse. She gave a soft kiss on his collar before fixing the last one and helping with his clip-on tie. At first, she had not understood why it was clip-on but than for security reasons it made so much more sense. She was lost for words at this moment, she just loved him. It would be bad to do again, she was sure but maybe, just maybe, it was good they took already care of the possible tension that was here. 

Her blue eyes caught up to his eyes when he asked how she was and she could not help but smile. "I love you." She said and kissed him softly and shortly, just a peck. She fixed her own blouse and went to find her sweater which had fallen off the table, so she picked it up and put it back on again, fixing her hair in a messy bun for now because well that was a mess she did not want to work out right now. "Let me bring you a cocoa downstairs. So you can go back now?" Would he be okay skipping his break? He would have of course a shorter break later, what her work called coffee break but that would take a while. As she was a columnist, she had not really the struggle with having to be somewhere on time. She simply claimed her territory right now, albeit G was so much better than just those thoughts in her mind. She checked herself for as far she could without a mirror or reflection and made sure G looked fine as well before stating that it was okay to leave. 

Lifesaver, job destroyer, girlfriend, hot cocoa finder, lady scandal, miss take-your-shirt off. Nicknames were a wonderful thing right now but she should not think about that too long. It felt like a little victory now that she had managed to get G distracted and pay only attention to her, also because of the girls upstairs but now that he walked out of the room, she felt that she was not a lifesaver but she made things only worse. She should talk to her boss and quickly so too because well it would not happen again, it was just the prospect of them being together for the whole day, being more or less called a whore and good satisfying sweet... revenge. Not that anyone knew about the revenge so it did not work for its ultimatum but it worked, for her happy feeling. She made sure that she was looking okay for as far as she could, pushed the glasses better on her nose and hurried to the break room to get hot cocoa for her boyfriend. It made her giggle to think so, and that she would be able to do so. 

It took her a little longer because she had to find a mug, the plastic ones were gone. While Hana went upstairs to get her own to lend out to her boyfriend another giggle. Her colleague called Yuuki went down with the magazine in her hand from the end of October. With strict steps, she walked towards the security guy. "Is this you?" She said arrogantly because boy she got a new scoop for Lady Scandal and she must be right in this building, it would give Yuuki two for the price of one, the head of the anonymous writer and hating on the shitty columnist.