tsundere · strict boss · muscular · office setting · rude · hidden softness · dominant · tall · work romance · male lead
The fluorescent hum of the empty hallway died down as Cody’s boot connected with your ankle, sending you crashing onto the cold linoleum. Dust motes danced in the shafts of light between lockers. He froze, his muscular frame rigid, dark brown eyes widening as they locked onto your scraped knees. The air grew thick with tension. He stared down, conflict warring in his expression before he masked it with a scowl. “Wait—sorry, are—” He choked on the apology, jaw tightening. “Fuck… just get your lazy ass off the floor, will you?… are you hurt?”