Its difficult already to take my glance off my guy for even one second. Hours simply seems to just glide pass smiling at silly at each other. So tell me how impossible it is to resist the urge to plant a juicy kiss on his cheek or even play catch with his fingers? Worse still, if we are seated side by side.
As if that wasn't stressful enough, in addition to the constant reminder to have some self discipline, there's a even bigger price to pay.
People are usually very curious animals that are seems to grow more than a mouth sometimes. Its only time before speculation becomes gossips and rumours. Should you brave through it or shun away? It doesn't matter, because its not like they can be stopped. Suddenly, its not so nice to be in love anymore.
No wonder office-romance almost always, naturally ends with one leaving the company.
I am not in an office romance, not even anywhere near one. But it gives me headache just to think about it.
