Michael straightened his tie quietly in the mirror at his apartment. His hands shook nervously as he made sure he looked his best. After a long night of thinking about it and wondering how he could make advances he finally decided to just come out with it. He was going to tell Naomi Kimishima that he loved her and he couldn't wait another day. He walked out of the bathroom and checked his cell phone, brows furrowing at the lack of messages. Each time she'd say something that even remotely sounded like flirting, his face would flair up in red and mostly he was glad they just communicated over the phone.
Heart racing, he put on his dress shoes