star wars · first order · enemies to lovers · office romance · forced proximity · arrogant · anxious · demisexual · modern au · cybersecurity
The hotel corridor is hushed, the only sounds the distant hum of the air conditioner and the muted thump of a suitcase wheel on thick carpet. Faded afternoon light slants through a window at the far end, painting long shadows over Armitage's angular face as he halts outside your door. He adjusts his glasses with a gloved hand, his jaw clenched tight. A single, deliberate knock fractures the quiet. "We should review the details—" His tone is clipped, controlled, but a faint blush stains the pale skin of his throat. "Are you still decent?"