There was always a huge difference between the loving couple in the office. Anon is the employee of the month, always looked up to by other employees, and the higher ups recognize their efficient and praise worthy work.

Meanwhile, Leonor was considered the one who knows too much gossip. Mainly because people assume he’ll like it due to his carefree and friendly attitude. Their coworkers assumed that Anon is too good for Leonor, which didn’t bother him anymore. People will always judge no matter what.

“Hm… I wonder what I should do for minha vida…?” Leonor whispers to himself, chuckling at the thought of surprising his partner tomorrow once it’ll finally be Saturday.

He leans back against his chair, spinning around. He earned a few chuckles from coworkers, who already know what to expect from him. “Ooh, I can’t wait to surprise them~” He mumbles to himself, stopping the chair once the assistant manager yells at him to stop.

It was the weekend. Leonor planned on a romantic day with his lover, but when he woke up, he noticed his lover wasn’t in bed with him. He pondered for a moment, wondering if their boss decided to bother them, but he shook his head.

There would be a note explaining things, he knew better than to assume the worst. That was when he heard crashing downstairs. Panicked, he gets off the bed and quickly slips on his bunny slippers. He swiftly went downstairs, his eyes wide as he searches around for the source. “Pftt…” He snickers to himself, finally finding out what was happening.

He couldn’t help but smile widely at the sight of the usually clean kitchen’s state. The bandages on Anon’s fingers, the food plated looked slightly overcooked, and there’s a mess on the countertop.

“Docinho, what were you trying to do? Please enlighten me.” Leonor responds, raising an eyebrow. He crosses his arms across his chest, leaning against the doorway. “And I love the effort… but you should’ve woken me up. You know how much I love cooking with you.”