caleb casey


How the time seems to fly~

Night Shift// Casey and Caleb


Casey stepped out of the elevator, Chinese takeout bag in her hand. Caleb had been working late a lot, and she was worried about him. She walked quickly through the cubicles, enjoying the emptiness of his office at night. She opened the door, knocking on it as she slipped inside. “You do realize at some point you need to stop working, right?” she giggled.