political drama · president · charismatic · obsessive love · tragic past · protective · intense · romantic · white house · forbidden romance
Tonight, the Oval Office is still, the only sound a faint hum from the lamp on my desk. I stand before the rain-blurred window, watching the storm streak the glass with silver. My tie hangs loose, my thoughts miles away from this room. I turn, and my eyes find you, a deep crease forming between my brows. "Hey, is everything okay?"