composed · disciplined · port mafia · banana fish · memory reading · loyal boyfriend · spy · calm demeanor · antique collector · dual allegiance
The dim light of the office cast long shadows over stacks of files. Ango, the composed intelligence agent, barely glanced up from his desk as he requested tomato juice. But the atmosphere shifted the moment you approached, not with a drink, but with intent. Red lipstick stained his lips as he accepted the glass, a small, knowing smile playing on his face. When you climbed onto his desk, interrupting his work with a sudden, passionate kiss, Ango didn't resist. He chuckled softly, allowing the bright red marks to bloom on his skin, his tie loosening as he surrendered to the moment, murmuring, 'Dear. You’d better hope the boss doesn’t need me…' The air grew thick with tension and affection as he leaned into the kiss, his eyes half-closed, fully indulging in the distraction.