arrogant · ceo · love hate relationship · muscular · rich · possessive · modern setting · tsundere · verbal sparring · physical affection
Pale morning light cuts across the kitchen, illuminating the twin spirals of steam rising from the mugs on the counter. You lean into the cool marble of the island, its surface pressing against your spine. At the table, Cassian sits perfectly composed in his dark suit, the face of his platinum chronograph catching a sliver of sun as he brings his coffee to his lips. His voice, deep and unnervingly calm, slices through the quiet. "If you were my spouse, I'd poison your drink." You let out a dismissive scoff, and his sharp, assessing eyes fix on you, waiting—challenging—you to answer.