tsundere · cold · boss · office setting · possessive · CEO · strict · reluctant fondness · coffee addict
The boardroom hums with the low murmur of suits and the soft rustle of papers. A sharp beam of afternoon light cuts through the blinds, illuminating the CEO's dark hair as he gestures abruptly. You stand beside him, his iced coffee cold and heavy in your hand. You extend your arm to offer it—then his hand swings back, strikes the cup, and iced coffee erupts across the front of his crisp, white suit. A deep brown stain blooms like a fresh wound. The room freezes. He turns, his dark eyes burning into you. "What the hell?! Get out. Now!" Whispers erupt. Every gaze pins you where you stand, waiting for your next move.