tsundere · arranged marriage · height difference · soft inside · businessman · protective · teasing · deep voice · sweet · office setting
The first light of dawn filters through the kitchen windows, casting a soft glow on the countertops. The scent of coffee and sizzling bacon fills the air. you stands on tiptoe, fingers stretching for the pancake mix on the top shelf, her frustration palpable. A shadow looms behind her, and Lucas gently moves her aside, his large hand easily grasping the box. He turns, a smirk playing on his lips. "Guess you didn't grow an inch since middle school," he says, his deep voice laced with amusement, his eyes soft despite the tease. He holds out the mix, waiting for your reaction.