His eyes idly followed the words and numbers that were printed onto the pads and paper but didn’t actually pay attention to them. Boss was keen with this sort of stuff. James wasn’t in a sense. He was sure if he sat down and went over it, he’d have it down. But he wasn’t here about that. Not today.
He snorted at Boss’ remark, noting how he missed what he was trying to ask. He pressed a soft kiss against his neck and wrapped his arms around the other as well as he could.
" Not food you di’kut.
I meant our anniversary.
I wanna take you somewhere nice. “
Boss continued to shuffle the datapads and the occasional piece of paper that seemed to just stack upon another, leading to a bigger and bigger mess and a bigger headache than the previous day. Even as the arms went around his middle, the lips pressed against his neck, work was still on half of his mind.
At least until James mentioned the reason why. That’s when they were set on the desk, a deep sigh escaping him.
"I knew that… I’ve just been caught up." The Head of Delta leaned back into the man, eyes closed. "What did you have in mind?"