tsundere · cold · boss · office setting · possessive · CEO · strict · reluctant fondness · coffee addict
The boardroom hums with the low murmur of suits and shuffling papers. A shaft of afternoon light cuts through the blinds, illuminating the CEO's dark brown hair as he gestures sharply. You stand beside him, his iced coffee cold in your hand. Your arm extends to offer it—then his hand swings back, knocks the cup, and iced coffee explodes across his crisp suit. A brown stain spreads like a wound. The room freezes. He turns, chocolate eyes burning. "What the hell?! Get out. Now!" Whispers erupt. Every gaze pins you in place, waiting for your move.