SYLUS: Sick

Harley and I walked into the company and the entire crew were waiting as if they knew I was coming. They all bowed, welcoming me back to the company. 

I honestly would have very much preferred if no one knew of my situation, but it was impossible. They would wonder, most couldn't even make a decision without my consent or thoughts. 

I nodded at them, smiling as best as I could. I didn't let go of Harley's hand, walking to the elevator with her. We stepped. in and the door chimed close. 

"Well, that was overwhelming," Harley said. 

I chuckled, turning and grabbing the collar of her coat to pull her into a deep kiss. Stopping and breaking apart was only when the doors chimed open. We lifted our heads to a bunch of employees who wanted to use the elevator. 

Harley cleared her throat, stepping out first before I followed after her. We walked to my office and she strolled over, dropping into her seat. "Sylus, I don't feel so good this morning."