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Chris was resting his head on his desk, he was exhausted. Wesker had made him write a report as punishment for starting a wrestling match between him and Joseph. He'd been writing for at least 2 hours, typing away. As he started to drift off, he felt a hand on his back that made him flinch up. “Dude, chill.” It was just Milo, he took a seat beside Chris as he stretched his back, “I’m heading out, you should too, it's getting late. How ‘bout I order a pizza, then we can go back to my place?” Chris and Milo had been dating for roughly 4 months at this point, so they were always going to each other's apartments after work; they planned to move in together once work slows down.
Chris looked around, everyone else in the office had left, he must've zoned out for longer than he expected… he looked back to Milo, “Yeah, sounds good” He stood up and smiled, Milo grabbed his hand and left the office.
The two got into Milo’s truck, and drove out of the parking lot
Milo decided to play their mixtape they made on their 2 month anniversary, the song that was playing was “Glycerine” by Bush. They drove along the highway, both humming along to their shared music taste. By the time they got to Milo’s apartment with the pizza, it was already 11:30, the two were drained from the long day at work, and just wanted to sit on the couch, eat pizza, and watch MTV. And that's exactly what they did, they ended up falling asleep cuddling each other on the couch.
The next morning, Milo’s alarm went off at 7:30, Chris woke up first, and groaned as he got up and headed to the bathroom.
As he was walking back to the kitchen, Milo was leaning against his bedroom doorframe, “We really should've changed out of our uniforms last night…” He said as he sniffed his shirt, then pulled it over his chest. “Lets hope Wesker doesn't notice how much we've been going to work together recently” Chris jokes, as he turns on the coffee machine. Milo walks over to the kitchen and holds Chris by his waist, “If we get fired, we’d probably be fine, maybe work somewhere else, like Kendo’s!” Chris chuckles, turns around, and kisses Milo, he’s overwhelmed by his full lips, slight stubble, and his cologne and cigarette smoke smell. He wishes he would just go on one knee right now, but maybe that's too early, he just needs to worry about work so they can buy a shared apartment.
After they finish having breakfast (which was just leftover pizza and coffee) they left Milo's apartment to go to work, each hoping Wesker doesn't notice them coming into the office together.