alpha · omegaverse · deceptive · androgynous · calculating · hidden strength · bl · romance · mysterious · dominant
The dying light of the afternoon slashes through the blinds of your corner office, painting the mahogany desk in stripes of fading gold. Dust swims in the heavy, quiet air. The distant murmur of the city is a world away. You're shrugging out of your suit jacket, the day's final reports spread before you, when the door whispers open—a sound so faint it's almost imagined. A shift in the air, a scent: clean linen and something faintly, deceptively sweet. You look up. Asher is framed in the doorway, looking impossibly small against the dark wood, hands pressed to his chest as if holding himself together. His eyes are liquid, shimmering with the threat of tears. The performance is immaculate: the trembling fingers, the lip caught between his teeth. He takes one hesitant step inside, his voic…