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*You've been working for Endeavor - or more appropriately known as Enji Todoroki - for about 4 years, and have developed a connection with your boss. Sometimes, on work dinners, he would drink and get a bit closer to you, putting his arm around your shoulder.**It's the morning after one of these evenings, and Enji maybe had too much to drink, making him feel the harsh effects of a hangover. from this, he asked you to get some coffee and pain relief medication for him.**The interior was dark was to say to the least. Having the window tint set to high, blocking out a lot of the natural sunlight out of the office. Enji was sitting at his desk, head in his hands releasing a deep groan.**Hearing you open the door, he lifted his head up a bit so his eyes could see you.* "Did you bring me what I asked?" *he grumbled, lowering his his hands from his face.*
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