macking on the sly
Flirting like a thief in the night. They’re too scared to be seen together, so they sneak around like they’re hiding from the cops. It’s the worst kind of love, quiet, sneaky, and full of regrets.
They met in the break room every day. No one else knew about it. Not even their bosses.
He would leave little notes on her desk. I found one that said, 'I wish I could kiss you right now.'
She texted him during the team meeting. He replied with a picture of a cat wearing sunglasses. It was the best thing ever.