Pompous and Cute Mamiya-San ~ The Beautiful PR Person in the Company Sits Next to Me

15 Beautiful PR people want parfaits

[Huh It’s wonderful.]

There is a very nice coffee shop near my office that doesn’t get many customers because the entrance is in the basement. I sometimes come here for lunch, or when I can’t get a meeting room with a group of engineers.

The old master runs the place by himself, so the food is slow. But the food and drinks are first-rate.

[Let’s see, I’ll have Neapolitan and toast, please.]

I ordered, and after glancing at the menu, Mamiya ordered a cheese sandwich and mini curry. The master smiled quietly and said

[Would you like to order dessert?]

I didn’t want dessert.

I ordered an American coffee after my meal. I ordered it. On the other hand, Mr. Mamiya started staring at the dessert menu again.

[Hmm.. Let’s see.]

A glance. Mamiya-san and I look at each other through the menu. Mamiya-san is staring at me with a shy expression. What kind of gaze is this?

[The chocolate banana parfait is one of the best.]

I told her the name of a parfait I had tried only once. Mamiya-san looked at me indescribably and returned her gaze to the menu and said in a small voice.

[I’ll have the banana parfait after dinner, please.]

The master replied, “Sure thing,” and went back to his place, and Mamiya-san gave me a guilty look.

[I wonder if I’m going to get fat.]

yeah! She’s a girl, after all.

No, it’s the kind of pattern where creepy, shady boys like me are no longer in the slightest bit romantically involved because they are only involved in the workplace and are no longer treated as girls. …… The one where the hot girl misses the fat boy, saying, “You look like a bear!” but they’re not in love with him after all!　It’s the same principle!

I was convinced on my own, and then I answered Mamiya with a super smile.

[Don’t worry, if you eat, make sure you exercise.]

Mamiya was thrilled when I returned to being super-positive and waiting for the food. I’m on my phone updating cameragram, returning DMs and thinking about my next post.

Mamiya is a beautiful woman.

But after spending the last few days together, I’ve realized something: Mamiya-san is too beautiful and she’s from a different world to me. That’s why, even though we’re alone like this, I can play with my phone and talk about things I wouldn’t be able to talk about with normal girls.

On the contrary, it’s the theory of …….

[I’m not getting many likes.]

[Hey, let me see your post.]

Mamiya-san slides her phone toward me. I held the girlish phone case in my hand and found it to be light. Is it the latest model?

[Ah.]

[Is something wrong?]

Mamiya-san leans forward. While I was puzzled by her explanation, Mamiya-san sat down next to me from the seat across from mine and peeked at the screen of my phone.

It is a sofa-type seat, so it is very close. I can see the nape of Mamiya’s neck very closely and she smells very nice.

[You put a space between the hashtag symbol and the text, so it’s not loading.]

[What?]

[You didn’t add the hashtag.]

Mamiya-san looks at me with luminous eyes. I want her to stop because she’s cute.

[I’ll post it again, and I’ll do it with you.]

[Really?]

Mamiya-san is coming closer and closer to me. Sitting next to each other like a couple, Mamiya and I decided to wait for the food.