I walked out of my office after a long day of staring at a Hyperion computer screen for a little while. A little while means eight hours plus. My eyes feeling like they aren't even there anymore. Basically, my eyes feel like plastic golf balls and I'm still not done with my work. I sigh, get up, and walk out of my office to take a break.

As I walk out of my office, I notice that all of the lights are off, meaning no one is here. I overworked myself too? I groan and go back inside to finish working. I seriously wish now that I could shoot myself.

I shut the door to my office and locked it. I didn't want anyone to disturb me while I try and complete all of the work I need to get done. I have to go through emails, shipment orders, and more works piling on to those.

I sit down at my desk and get back into my email to send out emails to other companies. I had to email Dahl and Atlas for the meeting with Handsome Jack tomorrow, which I have to attend. Jack said I had to. I had to email Atlas about the parts shipments and new recruits coming from there departments to the Helios station. Then, with Dahl, the owner of the company and I were conversing about meeting to discuss building templates for Hyperion gun shops and clothing stores for Pandora.

As I'm typing away on my keyboard, my office door unlocks and the door opens. There stood Handsome Jack's body double, Timothy Lawrence. Why is he here in the middle of the night?

"Tim? What are you doing here? It's 2:00 in the morning" I asked. I was confused...why was he here? Let alone why he was up at this hour.

He stood quietly until he finally spoke. "I was walking to your room and I saw that your door light wasn't on like it usually is." Timothy was going to my room? Why was he going to my room at 2:00 in the morning?

He stood with his arm crossed and his body leaning against the door frame. "What are you doing here so late? You should be sleeping by now." I know he's right, but I have to finish everything before that meeting tomorrow. I can't be behind like I am.

"Tim, I have work to do" I said with a frustrated tone, "and I have a meeting to attend to tomorrow. I can't be behind like I am." He looked at me with a soft smile.

With the smile on his face, I instantly become a mess. My heart beats at an insane rate and my world stops for a second. It feels like it's only Tim and I right now, no one else. I mean, I know he and I are alone, but it's like the world only belongs to us...like it's only me and him.

I got up and he walked over to me with a long, slow stride to me. I turned around, placing my hands on my desk and leaning onto the edge. He got so close to me that I could feel his breath against my face.

He chuckles and places his hands on mine. "Do you feel the same feelings as I am right now?" I looked at him and nodded, smiling at him. I leaned in towards him and he did the same. Then, our lips had connected.

When our lips connected, a spark of passion and love had flown through me. They continued to dance together and they didn't stop.

His hands made their way to my waist and held me close to him. My arms wrapped around his neck. Our lips danced with one another and it's like they could not separate.

Timothy's hands had been placed under my legs and pulled them up, holding me in the air. My legs wrapped around his waist and he placed me on the cold surface of my desk. Then, as quick as he could, he attached his lips to my neck.

My hands gripped at his hair. "T-Tim." I sighed in pleasure. This happens to be a very great stress reliever, believe it or not. However, I happen to have fallen in love with Timothy before this. It all started a while ago...when my feelings grew for Timothy.

I was sitting outside the Mathematics building waiting for my roommate to come pick me up from class like they had promised me. I have been waiting here for nearly 2 hours in the pouring rain under a bus stop bench area, freezing and already feeling sick.

I was shaking and shivering until I felt a huge warm coat placed around my freezing body. I looked up and I saw my best friend Timothy Lawrence.

"What are you doing out here?" He asked me.

"Waiting to get back to my dorm" I replied, "my roommate was supposed to pick me up." He looked at me in disbelief and disappointment.

"Come on" he stated. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up, covering me with his jacket and walking me back to my dorm building.

That was when I fell in love with Timothy. He was there for me when no one else was, and he still is. Handsome Jack is aware of our relationship and he is fine with it, which I still think is crazy.

Timothy continued to kiss me and he threw his jacket off onto the floor. His hands made their way back to my face and held my face closely to his. I took my jacket off and threw it across the room.

"You really wanted this to happen, didn't you?" Timothy laughed. I laughed in reply and continued to kiss him.

Soon enough, we made it back to my apartment and we were laying on my bed, kissing each other, with Timothy trapping me under him. He held my hands above my head with one hand and his other hand ran itself against the surface of body. It sent shivers throughout my body.

Timothy and I were already half naked, hickeys imprinted on our skin. This was a dream that I don't want to escape. A dream that is, and always will be, a fantasy.

Soon enough, we were fully naked and Timothy was thrusting into me, leaving me a moaning mess.

Mewls and moans left my mouth and I felt pressure slowly building up in my stomach. "T...T...Timothy!~" My arms were wrapped around him, my nails grazing against his back.

The more Timothy thrusted, the more I squirmed as pressure built up to its highest point. I felt the pressure suddenly disappear and Timothy's body laid itself on top of mine.

There was more heat with both of us squished together, but it only made it easier to fall asleep. His arm wrapped around my sweaty body as I cuddle against his body.

"Tim...thank you" I smiled, getting a smile in return. You see, little did I know that's after this would be the beginning of a new relationship. Little did I know this was going to happen more than just one night.