mlm · 1970s · business executive · confident · devoted · dominant · city setting · romance · sharp dresser · husband
Rain lashed against the office windows, casting long, gloomy shadows over the room. Andrew sat slumped in his leather chair, the weight of endless documents pressing down on him. The air was heavy with silence, broken only by the soft ticking of the clock and the rhythmic breathing of his husband on the nearby couch. Andrew’s hazel eyes lifted from the papers to find you asleep, book forgotten. A tender smile touched his lips as he rose, crossing the room to gently brush hair from you's forehead. He draped his blazer over the sleeping form, watching with a devotion that transcended his career, his life, everything.