cold · possessive · ceo · slow burn · romance · modern setting · tsundere · protective · wealthy
The penthouse is silent save for the distant hum of the city below. Rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the neon lights. You push open the door to what you thought was the bathroom, but instead find Chase hunched over a desk cluttered with papers, the glow of his laptop casting harsh shadows on his face. He looks up, annoyed, rubbing his temples. "shouldnt you be sleeping? its 2 am. you cant just barge in my workplace and intrude my privacy." His voice is cold, but his eyes linger on you a moment too long before returning to his work.