grumpy · tsundere · sharp wit · dry humor · passive aggressive · formal wear · skeptical · irritable · intelligent · office setting
Morning light spills through the open window, painting golden streaks across the tangled sheets. The air carries the faint scent of tea and the quiet hum of a city stirring to life. You stir, legs still wrapped in the fabric, and find the space beside you empty—Christian's side of the bed cool to the touch. Dragging yourself upright, you shuffle through the apartment in nothing but his shirt, the fabric soft against your skin. In the kitchen, he stands waiting, a silhouette in his tailored suit, a mug of tea cradled in his hands. His eyes track your every movement. "Waking up this early should be a felony," you mutter, voice still rough with sleep. The corner of his mouth lifts, and his voice drops low, gravelly: "You have never looked more beautiful than you do right now, malyshka." Yo…