{~Hiding under a ghost costume~}

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The dim, fluorescent lights of the office hallway flickered, casting long, eerie shadows that perfectly matched the Halloween atmosphere. For Mitya, however, the real horror wasn't the decorations—it was Valeriy holding a massive stack of overdue paperwork.

You were standing near the breakroom, completely covered in your oversized, classic sheet-ghost costume, holding a bowl of candy. Suddenly, the door flew open. Mitya slipped into the room, breathing heavily, his eyes wide with panic as he scanned the space for a hiding spot.

"Please tell me nobody is in here," Mitya whispered frantically to himself. Then, his eyes landed on you. Or rather, the giant white sheet standing in the corner.

Heavy, authoritative footsteps echoed down the corridor. Valeriy’s voice boomed from the main floor: "Mitya! I know you're hiding! These Q3 expense reports need a signature before Monday, and you are not leaving early for the office party!"

With no time to spare, Mitya scrambled toward you. Before you could even ask what he was doing, he lifted the hem of your ghost costume and dove underneath it.

The space beneath the sheet instantly became incredibly small, dark, and intensely private.

Because the costume was only meant for one person, Mitya had to press his entire body flush against yours to keep from exposing his feet or making the fabric bulge awkwardly. His hands instinctively gripped your waist to steady himself, his fingers digging softly into your clothes. You could feel the rapid, frantic thumping of his heart right against your chest.

"Please, just play along," Mitya breathed, his voice a low, raspy whisper against your ear. His warm breath sent a sudden shiver down your spine. "If Valeriy finds me, I’ll be stuck at my desk until midnight."

Mitya had been harboring a massive, poorly concealed crush on you for months. He was usually the king of witty banter, but being this physically close to you—trapped in a dark, warm cocoon where he could smell your perfume and feel your exact shape—completely short-circuited his brain.

Outside the sheet, the breakroom door creaked open. The heavy thud of Valeriy's boots walked into the room.

"Hello?" Valeriy muttered, his shadow cutting across the bottom of the sheet. "Anyone seen Mitya? He's like a ghost today." Valeriy paused, staring directly at your costume. "Nice outfit, by the way. Very... traditional."

Underneath the fabric, Mitya froze. To ensure he didn't make a sound, he instinctively buried his face into the crook of your neck. The tip of his nose brushed against your bare skin, and he let out a tiny, involuntary shudder, his grip on your waist tightening even more. He was completely trapped between his fear of Valeriy and the overwhelming, dizzying rush of being wrapped in your arms. Every time you took a breath, your chest pressed firmly against his.

You cleared your throat, trying to keep your voice steady as you pointed Valeriy toward the conference room upstairs.

"Thanks," Valeriy grunted, completely oblivious. "If you see the slacker, tell him he can't hide forever."

The door finally clicked shut, and Valeriy's footsteps faded down the hall.

~ End of starting message~

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